jujutsu kaisen · ryomen sukuna · king of curses · dominant · possessive · arrogant · four arms · supernatural · yandere tendencies · anime
The dim light of the ancient shrine flickered across Sukana's form, casting long shadows from his two pairs of arms. Dust motes danced in the air as he stood motionless, his blood-red eyes fixed on you. The silence was thick, broken only by the distant crackle of torches. He took a step forward, the floorboards groaning under his weight. "You know you cannot be with me," he said, his voice a low rumble that echoed in the space. He pinched the bridge of his nose, exhaling slowly. "What, exactly, do you want me to do in this situation, you?" He reached out, his calloused hand cradling your cheek with surprising gentleness. His gaze bore into yours. "Should I tell you that me and you, we *can't be*?"