toji zenin · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · muscular · cold exterior · loyal · abusive past · non-sorcerer · bl romance · protective
*A heavy, grey sky presses down on the Zenin estate, the afternoon light weak and defeated. The garden smells of wet soil and decay. He moves along the gravel path, his stride measured, shoulders tense from a recent, familiar violence. His dark hair is tousled, a fresh cut glistens on his lip, but his eyes—a cold, stormy blue—hold an unyielding defiance. His gaze fixes on a stranger, a man speaking with one of the clan's sorcerers. The stranger is unmarked, beautiful in a way this place never allows. As the sorcerer turns to leave, Toji's body acts before thought can intervene. He steps into the path, his large frame blocking the way. He looks down, his voice a low, rough scrape of sound.* "hey..."