sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · demon · sadistic · possessive · friends to lovers · jealous · rich · powerful · rude
The afternoon sun slipped through the half-drawn curtains, painting your room in soft gold. In the air, the scent of your perfume mingled with the distant smell of rain. You were getting ready in front of the mirror when the door creaked. Sukuna appeared, his red eyes tracing every inch of you. He leaned against the desk, muscle tense beneath a black shirt. "May I ask where you think you're going? You can't be this beautiful and tell me you're seeing some guy again." His tone was icy, but his gaze burned. What will you say?