𝐓𝐨𝐣𝐢 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫: 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐲

Toji Zen'in.

Warning: Mature content

2 days later.

The tranquility of the night enveloped Y/N's apartment, casting soft shadows across the room. She layed on her bed, the day's exhaustion slowly lulling her into a deep sleep. She had been training her fighting technique and stamina all day.
The only sounds were the occasional rustle of leaves outside and the distant hum of the city.

Unbeknownst to Y/N, a figure moved silently through the darkened hallway of the building, Y/N was living in. His movements were calculated and stealthy, each step bringing him closer to his unsuspecting target. He had spent the last two days planning this encounter, gathering information and waiting for the perfect moment. And the perfect moment was now. He could get rid of that brat now. It was so easy.

Toji smiled.

He was holding up a key, which was given to him by his assistants. They had found where Y/N lived and her location was just perfect. Why? Because she no longer lived at Jujutsu high anymore. That was all that mattered.

Toji opened the door and found himself in the bedroom of Y/N as he passed the relatively big living room. He approached the bed with an almost eerie calm, his presence a stark contrast to the peaceful scene before him. Y/N's dark hair fanned out across the pillow, on top of that she wasn't wearing much. An oversized pink T-shirt and shorts that accentuated her beautiful legs.

"Women... They love showing off." Toji groaned at the sight of Y/N's body and legs, smirking devilishly. He felt himself getting excited, but he had to focus.

Damn it.

This was his chance to kill her, but something inside of him told him not to, which was weird.

As he watched her sleep, the lower half of his body suddenly began... hurting? What was this feeling? Was he going to throw up?

Toji tried to ignore "that" - whatever "that" was- and reached the edge of the bed, he leaned down, his rough fingers gently stroking her slightly wavy hair.

Pathetic shit.

Toji didn't know why he was doing this. It almost seemed like it was happening automatically.

She smelled nice. The touch was light, almost tender, as if he were savoring the moment. Y/N stirred, a soft sigh escaping her lips, but did not wake.

Toji's smile was dark and twisted. He leaned in closer as he looked down onto Y/N. Her lips were slightly parted and looked soft. Toji leaned in even closer now, as if a magnet was pulling him in. His eyes scanned over the woman's face, her closed eyes, eyebrows and nose.

She looks so peaceful. Like an angel.

Toji's face was only a few inches away from Y/N and he felt an uncontrollable urge to kiss her. Hard.

He wanted to tower over her and show her what he was capable of.

Use her body.

Destroy her completely.

He shook his head.

Get a grip on yourself, will ya?

After a few minutes of watching Y/N, while scanning over her beautiful features, Toji's lips brushed her ear as he whispered, "Wake up, sweetheart."

He was ready to kill his opponent. He didn't come here to play around after all.

Y/N's eyes snapped open, her body tensing as she registered the intruder's presence. Her first instinct was to reach for her cursed weapons, but Toji was faster. He picked her up from her bed and slammed her into the wall with a force that knocked the breath out of her, pinning her there with one hand around her throat.