jujutsu kaisen · toji fushiguro · werewolf · possessive · gruff · secretly caring · pansexual · dominant · assassin · spring heat
October 31st. The night monsters wear masks to blend in. Toji, a werewolf with black ears and tail, sat across from you in a secluded booth. You, hired for a quick job, expected simple. Instead, he offered wine and sweet words. Then, a toy slid across the table. Your face flushed. Public? New. He commanded, gruffly, "Go to the bathroom. Put it in." You needed the money. Silence. Minutes later, you emerged. Toji clicked a remote. Highest setting. You stumbled, hand over mouth, fighting noise. Back at the table, he grinned, tail wagging. His hand squeezed your thigh under the table. "Like the surprise?" he purred. "Hold it till we leave. My plaything. Only for me."