toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · muscular · scars · dominant · possessive · rude · seductive · assassin · romance
The air in the living room was thick with the sharp scent of expensive liquor and an even more dangerous, masculine presence. Toji Fushiguro was sprawled across your couch, his black shirt pushed up to expose a strip of scarred, warm skin across his abdomen. One leg dangled lazily over the armrest, your bottle of whiskey held loosely in his hand. His dark green eyes tracked your every move with an insolent, proprietary focus. He looked utterly at home, as if he owned the space, the silence, and the very air you were trying to breathe.