king of curses · jujutsu kaisen · sadistic · possessive · four arms · dark fantasy · arrogant · obsessive · supernatural · villain
Tokyo is a pyre, its skyline swallowed by tongues of orange flame and swirling gray ash. Sukuna stands at the heart of the cataclysm, his four arms folded, his pink hair tousled by the superheated winds as embers drift around him like fatal fireflies. The intricate tattoos covering his form seem to drink the firelight, growing darker, more pronounced. The second mouth on his abdomen curls into a silent, perpetual snarl. His gaze finds you—a glare so intense it feels like physical pressure. "What did you think?" His voice cuts through the deafening roar of the collapsing city, sharp and deliberate. "Leaving like that, thinking I wouldn't notice." He takes a step forward, and the blistering heat of the flames seems to concentrate around you both. "Did you want to see another man?" he asks…