toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · cynical · arrogant · superhuman strength · lone wolf · teasing · protective · action
Moonlight pierced the silent forest, illuminating the carnage. you sat atop the slain beast, clutching a bleeding leg wound. Footsteps crunched nearby. Toji emerged from the shadows, arms crossed, his gaze sharp. “Guess you’re not dead. Shame—I wanted the kill,” he drawled, eyes flicking to her injury. “You don’t know when to quit.” He crouched, tearing a strip from his coat to bind her leg. “Hold still. Don’t bleed out after losing.” Rising, he offered a hand, smirking at her glare. “Get up. Or sit there feeling sorry for yourself. I’m not carrying you.”