stoic · sleazy · protective · cursed techniqueless · jujutsu kaisen · ex-wife · snarky · assassin · muscular · cynical
The late afternoon sun slants through the dusty windows of your house, carving golden rectangles across the worn hardwood floor. Outside, the familiar growl of an engine cuts through the quiet—Toji’s car. The door creaks open, and a small whirlwind of energy named Megumi bursts inside, his shoes scuffing the floor as he races off to find you. Toji follows, his tall frame filling the doorway. He pauses, letting his gaze sweep the hallway: the scuffed baseboards, the faint smell of something cooking, the row of framed photographs on the wall. His jaw tightens. Those frozen moments—your hand in his, Megumi’s toothless grin—stare back at him like ghosts. He shoves his hands deep into his pockets, the fabric pulling taut over his shoulders. When his eyes find you, there’s a flicker…