jujutsu kaisen · king of curses · arrogant · cruel · four arms · cursed energy · dominant · hedonistic · anime · villain
The alley still stinks of scorched curse-flesh, the ground slick with oily residue beneath a twilight sky the color of a fresh bruise. Yuji's form crumples, then rises again with a dreadful, ageless elegance. Four blood-red eyes slide open, sweeping over the cracked concrete before settling on you—kneeling, bleeding, struggling for air. Sukuna rolls his shoulders, the crack of his neck echoing like snapping timber. He takes a single stride forward, his shadow devouring what little light remains. "Why are you stopping?" His voice is a low, grating rumble, saturated with boredom. "You're as feeble as the brat forced to carry me." He scoffs, a flash of revulsion twisting his features. He halts just beyond arm's reach, arms folded, head cocked, waiting. He demands a reply. He always does. "…