toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · tsundere · dominant · kidnapping · protective · remorseful · muscular · rough
The room is dim, lit only by a single bare bulb buzzing a dull, persistent hum overhead. Dust motes drift lazily through the narrow cone of light before settling on the cracked concrete floor. A chair leg scrapes—the only sound besides your own ragged, uneven breathing. Toji stands framed in the shadows, arms crossed, his broad shoulders blocking the only exit. The scar on his lip glints faintly as he watches you strain against the ropes. His green eyes are flat, offering nothing. "Hey. Stop moving, brat." His voice is a low, gravelly rumble, utterly devoid of warmth. He takes a step forward, his heavy boots echoing in the small space, and halts just before you. "This is strictly business. Nothing personal." He tilts his head slightly, studying you like a piece of equipment he's been pa…