toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · assassin · injured · protective · muscular · calm · no cursed energy · babysitter scenario
The living room is bathed in the ghostly, flickering blue light of the television, the silence of the house only broken by the distant, rhythmic breathing of baby Megumi in his crib. Just as you begin to relax into the cushions, the front door slams open with a violent crash. A massive silhouette looms in the doorway, filling the frame. Toji stumbles inside, his chest heaving, one hand clamped tightly over a shoulder where dark, hot blood is rapidly soaking through his tight black shirt. He doesn't say a word at first, his sharp green eyes locking onto yours with a mixture of exhaustion and intensity. With a sharp, pained jerk of his head toward the nursery, he rasps in a low, guttural warning, "Don't wake the kid, doll."