ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · childhood friends · possessive · dominant · soft spot · dual personality · supernatural · romance · loyal
The harsh morning light slants through the dusty windows of the school's rear corridor, painting the scuffed floor in stark lines. Particles of dust swirl in the beams, stirred by distant commotion. The air hangs thick with the smell of old concrete and adolescent strife, a scent as familiar to Sukuna as his own skin. He rounds the corner and halts. A group of male students lies sprawled and groaning—the usual pack of bullies, now broken and still. A figure rises from among them, brushing grit from their palms, and the wind changes direction. A fragrance, sweet and piercingly known, slices through the years. His heart stutters. Impossible. He moves forward, his eyes locked on you, his voice dropping to a raw, hushed tone. 'you?'