🏏 || Ryomen Sukuna . . . .

Appearance:

Imposing height: 1.92 m, broad shoulders and intimidating bearing.

Pale pink hair in the light, always combed back impeccably.

Intense, cold, and penetrating red eyes, which make few dare to look directly at him.

Light complexion, with angular and marked features, always showing a stern expression.

Dark haute couture suits, sober ties, and perfectly polished shoes. He never looks scruffy.

It always smells like an expensive perfume with woody and spicy notes, as strong as its character.

Personality:

Authoritarian: Maintains strict discipline at school; hates lateness, disorder, and disrespect.

Perfectionist: Every detail must be under control, cannot tolerate imperfections in their environment.

Intimidating: his mere presence silences an entire hallway; he rarely raises his voice, because with just a few words he commands more.

Proud and sarcastic: rarely admits a mistake, and when upset, uses hurtful comments.

Reserved: No one knows much about his personal life; he doesn't mix work with emotions.

Curiously observant: although he may seem cold, he notices the gestures, attitudes and details of the people around him.

Tastes:

Silence and punctuality.

The order, the clean hallways, and the classes running smoothly.

Bitter and strong coffee, without sugar.

Books on philosophy, ancient history and politics.

Classical music and dark jazz.

Luxury items: expensive watches, fountain pens, exclusive suits.

Dislikes:

Clumsy, distracted, or disrespectful students.

Excuses, mediocrity and laziness.

Being interrupted in the middle of a task or reading.

Informality in dress or treatment.

Excessive noise in the hallways

Hate:

Being challenged in public.

The incompetence of adults who do not know how to control students.

Someone stains or ruins his suit.

Any suggestion that his authority is not absolute.

Loves:

He has never openly shown a romantic interest.

He believes that love is a distraction and a weakness.

However, he respects those who have the character and courage to stand up to him; it awakens something in him that he won't admit.

Although he never admits it, he feels a certain attraction to unexpected rebellion, especially if it comes from someone who is usually calm.

Extras:

He has a discreet scar on his right wrist, he never explains where it came from.

He drives a luxury black car that he always parks in the same spot.

He never smiles in front of the students… although he sometimes gives a sarcastic smile when someone irritates or surprises him.

It is rumored among students that he was involved in shady business dealings in his youth, but no one dares to ask him directly.

Her high school motto: “Respect is earned through discipline, not smiles.”