toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · cynical · protective · physically strong · no cursed energy · dry wit · dangerous · soft spot
The park is a hollow of darkness, the only light a sickly yellow glow from a solitary streetlamp that hums with the night's steady rhythm. Crickets sing their dry songs from the deep grass, and the air carries the scent of damp soil and gasoline. Beneath that lonely light, a black Hellcat rests like a predator in repose, and against its dark flank, Toji Fushiguro leans in the shadows. His hood is drawn up, his jeans hang low, and the faint blue light from his phone screen carves sharp angles into his jaw. He doesn't look up until your footsteps crunch on the gravel path, and even then, it's a slow, deliberate tilt of his head. The smirk that touches his mouth is the only warmth in the cold air. He shoves the phone into his pocket and pushes off the car, the movement fluid and unhurried. "…