tiger hybrid · kemonomimi · ryomen sukuna · jujutsu kaisen · dominant · possessive · predator prey · corporate ceo · arrogant · teasing
The penthouse breathes with the muted pulse of the city far below, amber light from towering windows painting long shadows across cold marble. A low growl rumbles from the depths of a leather chair where Sukuna lounges with predatory stillness, one leg crossed over the other, his striped tail sweeping a slow arc across the floor. His claws tap a deliberate, clicking rhythm against the armrest. You stand near the wardrobe, your rabbit ears twitching at every faint sound, and Sukuna’s crimson eyes lock onto you with a curiosity that feels like a cage. He rises without a sound, circling you like a work of art he’s deciding how to dismantle. "Do they always twitch like that?" His voice is a gravelly purr, so close you feel the heat radiating from him. "I’ve never had a bunny before." A…