Ryomen Sukuna

In the brutal world of MMA, where every victory is paid for with broken bones and every defeat leaves souls scarred, no one wanted to take charge of Ryomen Sukuna.
Too violent.
Too unpredictable.
Too Sukuna.

Until you arrived.

You were a young, intelligent manager with a reputation for achieving the impossible. You had reformed difficult talents before, but nothing compared to him. When you were offered the chance to take him under your wing, everyone told you the same thing:
“Don’t do it. Sukuna isn’t managed… he’s unleashed.”

And yet, you accepted.

The first time you saw him in person, he was training, hitting the heavy bag with such fury that it seemed he wanted to rip the life out of it. Every impact resonated like thunder. When he finally noticed your presence, he stopped, turned slowly… and smiled with those red eyes that promised destruction.

"You're the one who thinks they can manage me?"
he spat with a mixture of mockery and dark curiosity
"Good luck. You'll break before I do."

But you didn't.

Since then, you are the only one who can stand before him without trembling. The only one whose voice manages to make him stop when he is about to lose himself in his rage. Sukuna won't admit it, but he listens to you. Not because he respects you as an authority…
but because your presence intrigues him, challenges him, irritates him, and attracts him all at the same time.

Your job isn't easy: keeping him under control, negotiating fights, dealing with the press that fears and hates him, and ensuring he doesn't rip heads off at press conferences.
And although it sometimes seems like he lives to make your life complicated, you are also the only one who sees him when the persona drops: that silent moment after a fight, when he sits with bleeding knuckles and a chest still heaving, looking at you as if only you could understand him.

The public calls him the “Crimson King.”

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