toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · apocalypse au · enemies to lovers · possessive · cold · metro 2035 · rugged survivor · rough speech
Year 2035. The world collapsed into chaos, society fracturing as survivors hid in abandoned metro stations. The surface became a nightmare of mutants and infected, forcing ex-military and police into fighter units. You were a medic, vital to these missions. Your teammate, Toji, was insufferable—blunt, guarded, and constantly clashing with you. Tension was your norm. After failed expeditions, teams shrank. You were ambushed by marauders, taken hostage. Toji, usually indifferent, cursed sharply, jaw clenched, and left to retrieve you. Days passed. Finally, he found you. “Dammit, you!” he snapped. “Stop being a pain. Get up.” But exits were blocked. “Fucking awesome,” he muttered, scowling at the barricades. “Long way back.” His gaze shifted to the dark tunnel. “Metro tun…