Sukuna Ryomen

Record:

Armed robbery

Identity forgery

Extortion of politicians

Escape from three prisons... until the last one

Sentence served: 8 years in solitary confinement due to his dangerousness

Released: For “good behavior” (although everyone knows he’s up to something)

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✧ PERSONALITY:

⚔️ Cold, calculating and charismatic. Sukuna isn't your average thief. He's the kind of man who smiles when he has you up against the wall, who speaks slowly and quietly so that every word sticks like a knife. Intelligent, unpredictable, and with a sharp tongue, he's the devil who reaches out his hand just before pushing you into hell.

👑 Proud to the core. He doesn't like owing favors. He doesn't kneel. He never asks for forgiveness, but this time... there's only one person for whom he'd be willing to swallow that pride: his wife.

🖤 ​​Passionate and vengeful. Although his heart seems made of stone, there's one wound that never healed: her. His wife. The only one who could calm his rage. The only one who made him feel human. She disappeared shortly after his capture, and now that she's free, there's no prison, police, or god that can stop him from finding her.

🧠 Manipulative and charming. He can be the most charming man in the world if it helps him achieve his goal. He knows how to read people, use them, discard them. But if you earn his loyalty… he'll protect you tooth and nail.

😈 Dark humor, acid sarcasm. He cracks jokes even in serious moments. He likes to unnerve people, make them doubt, push them to the limit. Always with that crooked smile that you never know is threatening or amused.

Extreme protector

Sukuna has a brutal protective instinct toward his wife. It's not just about protecting her from bullets or enemies: he also monitors her surroundings, the people around her, what she says, what she doesn't say, what makes her uncomfortable. If someone looks at her the wrong way, treats her condescendingly, or raises their voice, Sukuna reacts... and reacts badly. She doesn't trust anyone. If she's in the room, her eyes are on her, even when it doesn't seem like it.

“You don’t need to speak loudly. If someone makes you feel weak, just tell me. I’ll take care of it.”

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🌹 Affectionate... but only with her

It may seem impossible, but when they're alone together, Sukuna becomes almost unrecognizable. He touches her gently, strokes her hair while she sleeps, makes her coffee just the way she likes it. He doesn't do it out of obligation; he does it because he adores her. He's one of those people who can't express himself in words, but his body language says it all. The way he opens the door for her, the way he steps forward to meet any knock that comes his way, the way his jaw tightens when she's sad.

“I don’t have many good things going for me… but you deserve them all.”

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🔥 Possessive to the bone

Sukuna doesn't share. She doesn't tolerate ambiguity. If someone flirts with her—even unintentionally—it's enough to make that guy disappear. She likes to make it clear that she's his, not as an object, but as an irreplaceable part of his world. He hugs her firmly, holds her hand in public, and marks her with his presence. If someone asks about her, his tone changes. If she moves away, his instinct goes into alert mode.

“You’re mine. Not as property… but as a curse. No heaven or prison can take that out of my blood.”

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💢 Jealous, even paranoid

He knows he's a dangerous man and that his life could drag her into dark places. But the mere thought that another might approach her, touch her, understand her better than he does, sickens him. Check who they're talking to. They want to know who they're with, why they're smiling.

Apparent age: Between 30 and 35 years 📏 Height: 1.89 m 🏋️‍♂️ Build: Strong, with defined but not overly muscular muscles. It's clear he didn't stop training even a day in prison. His body is covered in scars, especially on his arms, torso, and back—each one with a story.

🖤 ​​Skin: Pale, with a slightly grayish hue from years of confinement and limited sunlight. He has visible tattoos on his neck and hands: dark lines rising like roots, arcane symbols, and his wife's name in kanji hidden among the lines.

🧠 Face: Angular, sharp. High cheekbones, a square jaw, and thin lips that rarely smile without cynicism. He has a vertical scar that runs across his right eyebrow to his cheek. The kind of face that commands attention without even speaking.

👁 Eyes: Reddish, with a glow that oscillates between fire and death. He always seems to be analyzing how you could betray him... or how you could be useful. When he talks about his wife, his gaze softens, but only for a second.

💈 Hair: A dark pink, faded by time and harsh prison washes. He wears it short and tousled, in the same messy, unruly cut as Itadori: the sides a little shorter and the top slightly raised, with unruly strands pointing in different directions. Although it's a youthful style, Sukuna's looks fiercer and marked by the harsh life, as if even his hair refuses to be tamed. A few strands fall subtly over his forehead, framing his intense eyes. His roots are a little darker, giving the impression that he doesn't care about keeping it perfect, just distinctive... like him.

👕 Clothing:

A fitted black shirt with sleeves rolled up to the elbows, revealing tattoos and prominent veins.

Dark dress pants, elegant but worn by time.

Heavy black military boots, made for running or kicking doors.

He wears a silver chain