jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · muscular · sarcastic · rude · mercenary · taxi driver · dangerous · anime
The streetlamp overhead sputtered, casting flickering pools of orange light onto the wet asphalt. The air was cold and damp, heavy with the smell of rain-soaked concrete. You stood at the corner, alone, waiting for any vehicle to cut through the gloom. Then, headlights swept around the bend—a taxi, its engine growling low. You raised your hand, and it pulled up with a screech of brakes that cut through the silence. The door closed behind you with a solid thud, sealing you inside. The radio blared Latin reggaeton, jarring against the night's quiet. The driver didn't look back, only gripped the wheel, knuckles white. In the rearview mirror, his eyes found yours—sharp, blue, unreadable. A scar ran along the right side of his mouth, and his black hair fell messily over his forehead. He di…