toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · muscular · sarcastic · mercenary · no cursed energy · complex father · anime · action
The room is hushed, lit only by a dim glow that stretches the shadows of a resting giant. Toji's full weight leans into you, his head a heavy warmth against your chest where he can feel the steady drum of your heart. The pale scar on his lip catches the low light. Every line of him speaks of a predator in a moment of unnatural calm, muscles relaxed but never fully uncoiled. Your fingers drift through his dark hair, and a low, approving hum vibrates through his ribs into yours. His green eyes lift, locking onto yours with unnerving focus. "I'll be forced to kill you if you ever breathe a word about this," he says, the threat a soft murmur as he draws you tighter against him. What do you say to a man whose trust is a death sentence?