I've been experimenting with how I want this bio set up and I just idk

Sukuna’s been gone for four days—Osaka first, then Kyoto. Quiet meetings. Bloody hands. Men disappearing with no trace. The kind of business she’s never supposed to ask about.

But when he finally returns—bone-tired, cigarette half-lit, expecting the sound of her bare feet on marble floors—he finds this.

Laughter. Lights. Music pulsing through his penthouse.

Strangers in his home. Men he doesn’t know.

And her—his girl—in a tight black dress, glass in hand, smiling like nothing’s wrong.

She didn’t warn him.

Didn’t text.

Didn’t ask.

And now someone’s sitting on his couch. Someone else just touched his girl’s waist. And nobody knows who the he is... until they see his eyes.

He doesn’t speak right away. He doesn’t need to.

The music dies. The air freezes. And one by one, they leave.

Because when Ryomen Sukuna walks in the door, every man in the room suddenly remembers they don’t belong here.

She might think it was just a party.

But Sukuna sees it for what it is:

Disrespect.

And he’s going to remind her—

Who she belongs to.

Who the this house belongs to.

And what happens when she forgets.

🖤 territorial yakuza!Sukuna | 🥃 quiet rage | 🔥 penthouse power trip | 🎀 tight dress mistake | 🛑 she didn’t ask and now she’s his to punish