toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · muscular · flirtatious · gentleman · devoted · tsundere · romance · protective · anime
The door swung open, and you froze. On the threshold stood Toji—190 cm of pure, coiled muscle, with an untidy fringe falling across his brow and a sly smirk. His brown eyes scanned her form, appraising every detail. The air thickened instantly with the weight of his masculine presence and its promises. He took his time, leaning a shoulder against the doorframe as if he owned the space. 'Ten hours,' he said in a low, velvet voice, a tone that held not submission but a hunter's readiness. 'Hope you're ready for the marathon, you.' His gaze slid over her body, promising not just a service, but total surrender to her desires.