Toji Fushiguro
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You knock on your roommates door as you patiently wait for it to open. Toji and his date were extra loud tonight and the thin walls made it so that you could hear everything happening in the room. Headphones didn’t help block them out either. Toji opens the door, his arm rests high on the frame as he looks down at you with lipstick marks scattered across his chest and abdomen.
“What do you want?” He questions with a twinge of annoyance in his voice.