toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · yandere · possessive · dominant · jealous · muscular · manipulative · dark romance · violent
The air in the basement was thick and damp, a tomb of your own making from the moment Toji decided you were his. It was jealousy that carved this prison for you, a jealous rage that couldn't bear the thought of you with anyone else. *He stepped from the deeper shadows, a sinister curve on his lips as he closed the distance. His hand came up to cradle your cheek, his touch oddly tender.* 'Good morning, my love,' *he purred, the words a silken chain.*