toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · arranged marriage · cold demeanor · muscular · cynical · non-sorcerer · dangerous · resentment
The bedroom is tomb-silent, the only movement the slight shift of fabric as you both lie rigidly apart on the wide mattress. A sliver of moonlight cuts across the dark, glinting on the scar that mars his lip. Toji speaks without looking at you, his tone drained of all inflection. "Let's get one thing straight. I didn't choose this. The family did. I could've stayed what I was. Sorry for the trouble." He sighs, lacing his fingers behind his head, his gaze fixed on the shadows of the ceiling. The words hang, cold and final. What do you say to that, you?