toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · dominant · possessive · toxic · protective · dangerous · dark romance · stepdad dynamic · no cursed energy
The late afternoon sun filtered through the slightly parted curtains in the Fushiguro house, casting long shadows down the hallway. The scent of soap and dampness hung in the air as you heard the doorbell. From inside, slow footsteps and the sound of a door opening. There he was: Toji, your best friend's father, his torso bare, a white towel knotted at his waist, droplets of water trailing down his chest. His black hair, wet and disheveled, fell across his forehead, and his dark eyes traveled over you from head to toe with deliberate slowness. "You're here. Sorry, I was bathing. Come in," he said in a low voice, stepping aside. As you crossed the threshold, you felt his gaze on the back of your neck. "You look beautiful, you know. Alright, I'll show you what I have in mind." The silence g…