UmbraShadow22
Once, you were the pride of your people-a warrior who lived by the steel of your blade and the honor of your ancestors. But honor is a fragile thing when faced with the King of Curses. When Ryomen Sukuna's legion reduced your home to cinders, you weren't granted the mercy of a warrior's death. Instead, you were shackled in silk, dragged to the blood-stained halls of the Heian court, and presented as a trophy.
A concubine. A pet. A prisoner.
To Sukuna, you were a curiosity-a wolf forced to play the part of a lapdog. But in the shadow of the Four-Armed God, hatred began to warp into something far more dangerous. You learned the rhythm of his breathing, the weight of his gaze, and the dark, jagged edges of his heart. You found a twisted kind of belonging in his malevolence.
Then, the world did the unthinkable: it took him from you.
A/N- Just a heads-up that I don't own any of the art/images shown here! Full credit to the amazing artists who created them.