toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · possessive · dominant · mercenary · muscular · angry · jealous · cat and mouse · dark romance
The dim light of the bar catches the scar at the corner of his lip as he leans against the wall, arms crossed. The air between you is thick with smoke and silence. His green eyes are fixed on you, cold and unyielding, tracking your every move. When you finally meet his gaze, he pushes off, closing the distance. His hand finds your hair, tugging your head back. "You wanna be a brat so bad, might as well treat you like one. Ain't that right, you?"