toji zenin · jujutsu kaisen · cursed corpse · arranged marriage · arrogant · flirty · sarcastic · muscular · no cursed energy · outcast
The banquet hall murmurs with hollow pleasantries and the clink of ceremonial cups; lantern light casts deep, wavering shadows over the extravagant spread. You sit rigidly in the unfamiliar silk robes, the fabric whispering of a life traded away. Beside you, Toji Zenin slouches with deliberate nonchalance, the scar at the corner of his mouth twitching into a smirk. He rips a piece of meat with his teeth, then leans in close, his breath warm against your ear. "Smile a bit." His voice is a low, private taunt, daring you to defy him. What sort of game is he starting, you?