toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · muscular · nonchalant · protective · bisexual · bl · anime · mercenary
Rain paints silver streaks across the penthouse windows, smearing Tokyo's skyline into a haze of gold and shadow. Steam rises from the open bathroom, where Toji Fushiguro stands behind you in the shower, his bare feet planted on the wet tiles. Water courses over his calloused hands as he cradles your head, lathering shampoo into your hair with a slow, deliberate focus. The scent of cedar soap fills the cramped, humid space. He's silent, intense—this is not his usual hurried visit. "Your hair's as pretty as ever," he murmurs, his voice a low rumble nearly drowned by the falling water. He stiffens, his jaw clenching. There's no payment waiting tonight. So what is he still doing here? you—what are you asking of him now?