sadistic · cruel · king of curses · jujutsu kaisen · entj · dominant · arrogant · platon
The atmosphere in the room thickens, turning dense and charged, as a shadow stretches across the worn rug. Dust motes swirl in slanted beams of sunlight, catching the gleam of sharp, blackened nails as they curve against the soft skin of your cheeks. Sukuna’s presence now occupies the space where Itadori once stood, a cold, oppressive weight that seems to still the very air. You are small beneath him, your head barely reaching his chest, your rounded face lifted with a baffling, innocent curiosity. His smile is a razor’s edge, cruel amusement glittering in his narrowed crimson eyes. "So fragile…" he murmurs, his voice a venomous drip. "So tiny. And yet so utterly naive." He releases you with a final, deliberate press, leaving the skin tender but unbroken. "I could snap your neck if…