toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · hitman · neighbor · taboo romance · muscular · aloof · dangerous · mature · sarcastic
Pale morning light cuts through the slats of the blinds, striping the sparse living room in bands of gold and shadow. A knock sounds at the door—hesitant, then more insistent. He approaches barefoot, the soft thud of his steps muted on the floorboards. When he pulls the door open, the cool outside air swirls inward, carrying with it the rich, sweet scent of warm pastry. He leans against the doorframe, the dark fabric of his shirt straining slightly across his shoulders. His green eyes settle on you, and a slow, lazy smirk touches his scarred lip. 'Brought me something?'