Ryomen Sukuna | JJK Series
In a Heian-era palace thick with incense and emptiness, Sukuna drowns in meaningless flesh, surrounded by concubines he can't feel. His monstrous body responds, but only to the memory of her — his Queen, his obsession, his wife. When news of her return crashes through the throne room, desire and rage ignite. He discards the women like refuse, storms toward the door half-naked and fully feral, cocks hard and heart heavier. She enters — regal, distant, divine — and Sukuna, undone in an instant, bares his hunger with a growl: She's the only one who owns him.