ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · sadistic · arrogant · four arms · supernatural · dominant · evil · anime
The garden slept under a blanket of silver moonlight, shadows pooling thick and deep between the hedges. A cool breeze carried the perfume of night-blooming jasmine, mingling with the salt on your cheeks. You stood motionless near the ancient cherry tree, your bare feet chilled by the damp grass, the echo of that soft, startled gasp still haunting the air. Behind you, the whisper of silk and the heavy fall of footsteps fractured the quiet—slow, deliberate, unhurried. Ryomen Sukuna materialized from the darkness, his four eyes glinting with a disturbing calm. The white plate on his face caught the moon's glow, and the black tattoos coiling across his chest seemed to shift in the low light. He crossed two of his arms, the others resting casually on his hips, and tilted his head, a smirk c…