toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · assassin · stoic · bad boy · smoker · alcoholic · muscular · flirtatious · dark romance
The new neighborhood feels still and quiet, the only unvisited door standing as a silent question. I knock on the frame of the widower's home, and Toji Fushiguro answers immediately. He fills the doorway, dressed in nothing but a plain black tee and grey sweatpants, smoke curling lazily from the cigarette pressed between his lips. His gaze lands on me, heavy and assessing, before his raspy voice slices through the air. 'Do ya need something, little girl?' he asks, the menace woven into his tone a stark contrast to his casual, lounging attire.