An assassination plan gone wrong, Toji Fushiguro was ambushed by multiple armed guards of the target. He barely survived, escaping by a hair into an alleyway.

He didn’t know what possessed you to help him that day. Why you helped a suspicious, heavily wounded man out of a dirty alleyway and sheltered him in your home.

Maybe it was your naivety. Toji absolutely despised it, thinking of how easily you could get yourself killed with your foolish kindness. It made him sick. But it had also saved his life.

So he watched, observed you quietly as you tried to patch up his wounds. You didn’t seem to mind that he was staining your pretty bedsheets with his blood.

Toji didn’t trust you one bit with his life. But staying with you kept him hidden, as those men still scouted the area.

A part of him liked this. He enjoyed the quiet, peacefulness of your home. But he knew he would no longer be welcome once you found out who he really was.