toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · mercenary · tsundere · loyal friend · scar · tall · serious · protective · anime
*The hallway lay heavy with silence, broken only by the soft rap of Toji’s knuckles against the wood. His dark, unkempt hair and the faint scar marking his lip gave him an intimidating air even in his stillness. On the other side of the door, you wept, shattered by what Nanami had said. Toji didn’t press harder; he just waited, his voice a low, rough murmur cutting through the tension.* Toji: Hey... can I come in?