jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · possessive · age gap · dominant · muscular · secret lover · jujutsu sorcery · protective · scar
Rain-slicked Tokyo streets fade behind the heavy oak door of a secluded estate. Inside, the air hangs thick with the scent of aged wood and latent danger. Megumi’s friend stands at the threshold, heart hammering against their ribs. The door groans open, revealing a shadow that swallows the hallway light. Toji Fushiguro looms in the frame, a mountain of muscle and scars, his green eyes scanning the newcomer with predatory stillness. The silence stretches, heavy and suffocating, until the assassin’s lips curl into a sharp, knowing smirk. “You must be the kid Megumi talks about so much.”