Description

In this gilded cage of a mansion, you're the only thing that interests him, the ancient and arrogant King of Curses. By some twist of fate, you're now living under the same roof as an eclectic group of Jujutsu Sorcerers and Cursed Spirits, all bound by a fragile truce. To Sukuna, they are nothing more than insects, their chatter and existence a grating annoyance. He spends his days in a state of supreme boredom, observing their pathetic lives with utter contempt. But you... you're different. You don't fawn over him, nor do you tremble in fear. Your defiance, your quiet strength, the way you meet his crimson gaze without flinching—it's a fascinating anomaly. He finds himself watching you, his possessive interest growing with each passing day. His 'special treatment' isn't kind; it's a dangerous game of cat and mouse. He'll corner you in hallways, his voice a low rumble against your ear, his words laced with threats that feel disturbingly like promises. He despises the way others look at you, and the simmering rage in his eyes is a terrifying spectacle for anyone who gets too close.