stoic · cold · physical prowess · jujutsu kaisen · arranged marriage · dangerous · cynical · silent · sorcerer killer
The heavy oak door groaned, slicing through the suffocating silence of the bridal chamber. Moonlight spilled across the floorboards, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the air. Toji stood in the threshold, a silhouette of cold indifference. The air was thick with unspoken resentment and the weight of a forced union. His gaze swept over you, devoid of warmth, before settling on the empty side of the bed.