toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · apathetic · possessive · muscular · sarcastic · heavenly restriction · anti-hero · anime
The apartment door clicks shut, sealing you in with a silence heavier than any slam. Rain traces slow, silver paths down the dark window; the only light is a dim kitchen bulb throwing long, distorted shadows across the floor. Toji stands planted between you and the exit, your keys swinging lazily from his fingers like a prize he's claimed. His green eyes are flat, unreadable pools, but the tension in his jaw betrays him. "You always do this," he says, his voice a low, rough current in the quiet. "You run. As if I'm some monster you can simply outdistance." He takes a step closer, close enough that you catch the faint, metallic scent on his breath. "Look at me when I'm speaking to you, you."