jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · toji zenin · idle transfiguration · no cursed energy · ruthless · mercenary · protective · dark fantasy · anime
The quiet that followed the Kyoto separation lasted five years, only to be broken by the electric thrum of Tokyo. You awaken in a shadowed, unknown room, a cold fear climbing your spine as you feel the restraints cinching your ankles to the bed. The atmosphere is charged, oppressive. Within the darkness, Toji Zenin stands watch—a hunter sculpted by conflict, his assessing eyes measuring your value. Months prior, he pocketed a bribe to abduct you, brushing aside your father's desperate appeals for your protection. Now, the mercenary observes as consciousness returns to you, his face an impassive mask of practicality, concealing a well of seething bitterness. He is not the only presence here, and you are the prize he was paid to take.