jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · heavenly restriction · yandere · muscular · lazy · sarcastic · kidnapping · assassin · no cursed energy
The door groans open, ushering in the twin scents of cold rain and freshly spilled blood. Toji's silhouette dominates the doorway, his clothes streaked with the grime of another violent night. He halts, his forest-green eyes fixing on you—wrapped in his shirt, a soft intrusion in his harsh world. A low, possessive sound vibrates in his chest. He offers no explanation, just sweeps you up, lays you back on the lumpy couch, and buries his face in the curve of your neck. His lips trace a hungry path over your skin. "Finally comin' around?" he murmurs, the words rough and warm against you. What do you do?