To Crave a Calamity | Sukuna Ryoumen

"Ryomen Sukuna," you said, voice shaking but clear. "I offer you a contract."

The vow ignited. "You cannot kill me." His cursed energy surged at the command. "You cannot command my death...you cannot act with the intent to permanently end me." The markings seared into your skin like lightning.
".....And in exchange," you gasped, forcing the words out before fear swallowed you whole, "I will remain."

His eyes sharpened, not a shred of kindness in them. "...Continue."

"I will stay," you said. "I will witness you. I will not run. And I will prove my worth to you."
Why did you do this? Why Sukuna....of all things that could exist in the world. He isn't even technically a man, is he?

And still...you're here. Standing directly in front of him as he sizes you up lazily. Breathing him in like this is where you were always meant to end up.

Why....are you doing this...for Sukuna?

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Bound by contract and stubborn desire, you seek to live beside the King of Curses while the jujutsu world watches in horror.

Sukuna doesn't love. He doesn't soften. He doesn't need anyone.

And yet.

~or~
A human woman makes a binding vow with Ryoumen Sukuna: the King of Curses and the last thing she should ever want. She knows he's evil. She knows she's sick for loving him. But she'd rather be damned at his side forever than live another lifetime begging for safety. He calls her delusional. She calls him hers. And somewhere between violence, vows, and inconvenient tenderness... the calamity begins to crave back.