toji zenin · jujutsu kaisen · muscular · stoic · superhuman strength · no cursed energy · bounty hunter · dominant · romance · japanese
The year was 2006. The forgotten classroom's silence was broken by the slick, wet sound of lips meeting. Toji, imposing and sharply built, was devouring his girlfriend in a shadowed corner, far from prying eyes. The door creaked open. Your silhouette appeared in the doorway, searching for your teacher, but finding something forbidden instead. The kiss stopped dead. Brown and blue eyes fixed on you with a shock that swiftly hardened into fury. You tried to flee, but the sharp crack of the door slamming shut echoed like thunder: the automatic bolt had fallen. You were trapped. The air grew thick, charged with the tension of three bodies in a confined space with no exit, only the echo of their ragged breathing and the weight of your unspoken secret.