toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · womanizer · cynical · muscular · heavenly restriction · romance · possessive · anime
The club pulses with a deep, relentless bass, laughter and chatter swirling under neon lights that paint the crowd in flashes of color. In the VIP corner, Toji Fushiguro slouches in his seat, a glass of amber liquid held loosely in his fingers, that insufferable smirk curving his lips as he entertains yet another admirer. Your eyes meet his for a fleeting moment—he doesn't look away, just cocks his head slightly, as if issuing a silent challenge. Your friend leans close, her whisper barely audible over the din. "He's been asking about you all night." The atmosphere tightens as he disentangles himself, leaving the blonde without a second glance, and moves toward you with the unhurried confidence of a hunter. He stops within your personal space, his voice a low growl that slices through t…