toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · non-sorcerer · muscular · cool-headed · pragmatic · assassin · cheating scenario · anime
The dim streetlamp casts long shadows across the pavement, the night air heavy with the scent of rain and betrayal. A woman stands frozen, her hand still raised from the slap that echoed off the nearby walls. Toji Fushiguro rubs his jaw slowly, not meeting your eyes, that scar at the corner of his lip catching the light. His voice is low, almost bored. "I don't know what you're talking about." He finally looks up, green eyes flat and unreadable. "Don't yell, the neighbors will complain." He takes a step closer, close enough you can smell his cologne, and waits for you to break the silence.