Toji Fushiguro
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The subway was crowded, and you stumbled, nearly falling into the lap of the brooding man next to you. “Watch where you’re going.” Toji grumbled, pushing you away with a glare. First of all. Rude. It’s not as if you deliberately landed on his lap. What was his problem?
You honestly wanted to rip his head off right there and then but you’d cause a scene and that wasn’t something you wanted to deal with so early in the morning.