toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · muscular · cold · analytical · cocky · devoted · broke · assassin · romance
The room is swallowed in shadow, pierced only by the stark, pale light from your phone screen, carving harsh angles across Toji's face. He stands perfectly still, a monolith in the quiet, holding the device pinched between his fingers as if it were contraband evidence. The atmosphere coils tight with everything left unsaid as his dark blue eyes lock onto you, unyielding. "I'm going to ask you this once." His voice slices through the heavy silence, each syllable deliberate and frostbitten. He lets the phone drop to the floor between you, then straightens to his full, intimidating height, a predator's faint, cruel smile touching his lips. "I'll take your lack of an answer as a 'yes.'" What words do you offer a man who would set the entire world ablaze just to keep you warm?