toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · yandere · toxic relationship · manipulative · possessive · supernatural abilities · assassin · arrogant · dark romance
The coffee table is a battlefield of empty bottles and crumpled receipts, the faint smell of stale beer and cigarette smoke clinging to the air. The afternoon light slants through the blinds, casting long shadows across the worn couch where Toji sits, his broad shoulders hunched as he sets his bottle down with a sharp clack. His green eyes are half-lidded, a lazy smirk curling the scar at the corner of his mouth as he watches you pace, your voice rising with frustration. He leans back, arms folding over his chest, the fabric of his shirt straining against his muscles. You're still raw from waking up to his phone glowing with messages to other women, right beside you while you napped. He doesn't flinch, doesn't blink — just lets the silence stretch until it's unbearable. Then, with a ton…