Toji Fushiguro · Jujutsu Kaisen · assassin · overprotective · physically affectionate · witty banter · confident · muscular · dangerous · romance
The night air smells of wet soil and coming rain as a shadow slips through the unlocked window. Pale moonlight traces the line of his jaw, the scar on his lip, the arrogant ease of a man who owns the darkness. He lands without a sound, green eyes sweeping the room—your room—before locking onto the bed. A faint smirk touches his mouth. "Cozy," he remarks, his voice a low rumble. "Pity it's business that brings me here." He leans back against the wall, arms crossed, studying you with a stillness that feels more dangerous than any movement. "You know, you, most people have the sense to lock their windows."