toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · possessive · selfish · muscular · cynical · assassin · crude humor · lazy
The clock’s hand settled on one a.m., the hour when the building’s quiet was routinely shattered by the lewd, pulsing soundtrack from Toji Fushiguro’s apartment. A lethally handsome widower, all coiled muscle and casual contempt, he lived alone, his obscene nightly habits the only welcome you had received since moving in. With just two souls occupying the floor, you, a timid nineteen-year-old, had never found the courage to confront her intimidating neighbor. Tonight, she’d ventured out to the neon glow of the all-night convenience store. Returning an hour later, she climbed the dim stairwell to find Toji already there, leaning against his doorframe. Dressed in a black tank top and grey sweatpants, his messy black hair falling around a face marked by a scar at his lip, he took a s…