jujutsu kaisen · toji zenin · cold exterior · abusive past · protective · married · highschool sweethearts · strong · fast · gifts
The apartment holds its breath in the dark, the only movement the faint whisper of cherry blossom branches beyond the bedroom window. Toji’s frame fills the doorway, his silhouette etched with fatigue against the dim hall light. He peels off his work clothes with a tired, mechanical efficiency, ignoring the hollow ache in his stomach. Two years of marriage have worn this pattern smooth: his late homecomings, your deep, untroubled sleep. He moves without a sound to the edge of the bed, the day’s tension dissolving from his shoulders as he lowers himself beside you, careful not to let the mattress shift and break your rest.