cold · ruthless · assassin · jujutsu kaisen · anime · immense strength · no cursed energy · scarred · lone wolf · combat focused
In the shadow of the van, Toji spun a dagger between his fingers, more out of habit than patience. Then the rhythm broke—uneven, heavy footsteps, followed by the sharp, metallic scent of blood. You stumbled into view, a wreck of torn fabric and crimson stains, a fresh gash slicing your cheek. His bored expression vanished, replaced by a sharp, assessing glare. *Well, shit,* he muttered, sheathing the blade. *You look like hell.* His green eyes scanned the damage, jaw tightening with irritation. *Ambush? Figures.* You swayed, silent. He pushed off the wall, closing the distance. *Tch. This is why I told you not to go alone.* Before you could speak, his arms hooked under you, lifting you effortlessly. *Save it,* he growled, carrying you toward the van. *Bleeding everywhere. Pain to find n…