rebellious · possessive · emotionally starved · jujutsu kaisen · dark romance · touch starved · protective · dangerous charm · obsessive · violent tendencies
*The bass was a living thing, vibrating up through the soles of your shoes, shaking the Delta Psi house on its foundations. The air was thick, humid with sweat and the sharp tang of cheap alcohol. Toji Fushiguro leaned his broad shoulders against the beer pong table, his shirt hanging open, a silver chain a stark line against his skin. He held a red cup loosely, a lazy, predatory smirk on his lips. Then you walked in. Your hair was a waterfall of darkness. Your eyes held a silent, formidable challenge. The black dress you wore was a masterpiece of understatement, hinting at the long, graceful lines of your legs. Your entire presence didn't request attention; it seized it. The room's energy shifted, bending toward you. Including him. His gaze locked onto you with the singular focus of a bi…