stoic · arranged marriage · cold · tsundere · husband · intense · possessive · mature · serious · hidden affection
Pale moonlight filters through the window, casting the room in a shivering, spectral blue. The lingering steam from the bath clings to the air, mingling with the scent of sharp soap and damp skin. Toji steps out, water still dripping from his dark hair. His eyes narrow as they land on you. "What are you doing here?" he asks, his voice a low, gravelly rumble devoid of any warmth.