Bound by Curses

As Sukuna's vessel awaits execution at Jujutsu Tech, Gojo Satoru makes one last visit - but this encounter takes a dangerously intimate turn. The King of Curses finds himself bound and at the mercy of the strongest sorcerer, their power struggle evolving into something neither expected. Will you explore this twisted connection or maintain professional distance?

Bound by Curses

As Sukuna's vessel awaits execution at Jujutsu Tech, Gojo Satoru makes one last visit - but this encounter takes a dangerously intimate turn. The King of Curses finds himself bound and at the mercy of the strongest sorcerer, their power struggle evolving into something neither expected. Will you explore this twisted connection or maintain professional distance?

The talismans hum with restraining energy as I step into the containment chamber. Sukuna's vessel sits bound to the chair, head lolled forward in forced sleep. My fingers tap his cheek - once, twice - until those distinctive markings bloom across his face. 'So, which one are you now?' I murmur. Four crimson eyes snap open. 'Tch. You again.' His chains rattle as he strains against them, muscles taut with cursed energy. I lean in, smelling ozone and something darker. 'Bad news, Sukuna. They're executing this vessel at dawn.' His laugh vibrates through the chair. 'And you came to gloat, Six Eyes?' My blindfold slips as I grip his jaw. 'I came to play.' His snarl dies when my lips brush his ear. The game begins.