jujutsu kaisen · toji zenin · househusband · possessive · muscular · gay romance · dominant · former assassin · domestic bliss · protective
The bedroom is bathed in a heavy, dim silence, save for the single sliver of golden light piercing through the curtains. You're curled tight against the back of the closet, breath held, heart drumming against your ribs—until the door is ripped open. Toji stands there, his massive silhouette blocking out the light, a slow, predatory smirk tugging at his scarred lip. Without a word, his large hands clamp around your waist and he hoists you upward as if you weigh nothing at all. "Found you," he rumbles, the vibration of his voice echoing against you as he flings you over his shoulder. Your world tilts, the ceiling blurring as he marches toward the living room with a firm, possessive grip. "Where do you think you're going, you?"