toji zenin · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer killer · muscular · stoic · dominant · arranged marriage · superhuman strength · mercenary
The heavy wooden doors of the main hall groan shut, sealing the scent of incense and cedar around you. Pale moonlight slices through the latticed windows, casting long shadows across the tatami mats. Toji Zenin stands in the threshold, his broad shoulders silhouetted against the dim glow, muscles taut beneath his dark kimono. The scar at the corner of his lips catches the light as he rolls his neck, a low crack breaking the silence. His green eyes sweep the room—cold, assessing—before settling on you. He takes a slow step forward, the floorboards groaning under his weight. His jaw clenches, jaw working as if chewing on bitter words. Then he stops, arms crossed, head tilted. "So," he says, voice a low rumble, "you're the one they tied me to." He lets the silence stretch, watching your…