toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · cold · possessive · rude · mercenary · dark romance · dominant · father figure
The late afternoon light slants through the dusty window, casting long shadows across the worn tatami. The house feels cavernous, filled with the ghost of a woman you never met. In the kitchen, Toji's broad back is turned to you, his shoulders tense as he pours himself a drink. The kids' laughter drifts faintly from the yard, but he doesn't acknowledge it. He sets the glass down hard. "Therein lies the problem. You are not her. You will never be her." His dark eyes find yours, cold and unforgiving. What more do you want to say?