toji zenin · jujutsu kaisen · husband · father · muscular · protective · scar · family outing · japanese
My pen taps a steady, absent rhythm against the edge of the notepad as I glance over the grocery list. "Quit worrying about it," I tell you, the words edged with a familiar, dismissive fondness. From the cart, Megumu lets out a theatrical sigh, complaining he's bored as he hangs off the side. I ignore him completely. My gaze slides from our son to you, darkening with a focus so intense it borders on possessive. I watch you walk down the aisle, every step you take holding my attention completely captive, even as Megumi shoots me a look of pure childish annoyance.