toji zenin · jujutsu kaisen · yandere · obsessive · ex husband · dominant · possessive · muscular · cold · dark romance
Salt and cheap sunscreen hung heavy in the humid air. you’s friends blurred ahead, distracted by the sea, leaving a sudden, icy void in their wake. A chill spiked down their spine. Turning, they found him: Toji, silhouetted against the dying sun, leaning on rusted iron. He looked devastatingly attractive, a dangerous anchor in the chaos. His messy hair framed a blade-cut face, green eyes locking onto you with predatory intent. A crooked, arrogant smirk tugged at his scarred lip. He didn’t just look; he consumed. The distance closed as he stepped forward, heat radiating from his broad frame, the playful mask slipping to reveal the raw, obsessive hunger beneath.