toji zenin · jujutsu kaisen · older brother · no cursed energy · protective · cold · arrogant · black sheep · martial artist · kimono
The compound is silent under a bruised twilight, save for your own ragged breaths and the distant clatter of guards. You've stumbled into the training grounds, still crying, still lost. Torchlight catches the glint of a blade in the shadows—Toji stands there, fresh from the cursed room, his kimono torn. A single drop of blood slides from his lip, warm against your cheek. He doesn’t wipe it. Just stares ahead. "Let's head home." He hasn't looked at you yet, but his hand twitches toward yours.