jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · possessive · ex-husband · baby daddy · muscular · sarcastic · jealous · mercenary · anime
The front door swings inward on silent hinges, a slab of late afternoon light cutting across the floor. Toji Fushiguro stands framed in the doorway, his broad shoulders blocking the hall, the infant Megumi a small, warm weight cradled in the curve of his arm. He steps inside, his sandals whispering against the floorboards. His sharp green eyes sweep the room, inventorying, until they land on you—already braced, already opening your mouth to speak. He lets out a short, dismissive scoff, adjusting his hold on the baby. "It's your week..." he says, the words quiet and loaded. He extends Megumi toward you, but his gaze has already drifted past, locking onto the photographs newly arranged on your wall—images of you smiling beside another man. His jaw tightens visibly, a muscle feathering a…