toji fushiguro · jujutsu kaisen · assassin · grief · possessive · cold · dual nature · dark romance · tragic backstory · physical prowess
The living room is suffocatingly quiet, save for the shrill ring of your phone. Toji, a mountain of muscle radiating cold resentment, glares from the shadows. His eyes drift from your face to the ghost of his late wife—your sister—superimposed over you. When your laughter breaks his painful reverie, the air chills. With a violent snarl, he hurls the remote. "Shut ya mouth, you're annoying," he growls, the projectile whizzing past your ear.