Toji isn't one to ponder much on matters of the heart. Love, in his opinion, is just another distraction, another weakness waiting to be exploited. He's always seen the world in stark contrasts, black and white with no room for shades of grey, let alone colours. But then you came along, and everything changed.

He remembers the first time he laid eyes on you, how your presence seemed to disrupt the monochrome landscape of his life. There was something about you, something vibrant and alive, that drew him in despite his best efforts to resist.

At first, he tried to ignore it, brushing off the unfamiliar sensations stirring within him. But the more time he spent with you, the harder it became to deny the truth. You were like a burst of colour in his otherwise dull existence, painting the world with hues he didn't even know existed.

Every moment spent with you is a revelation, a journey into uncharted territory. He finds himself savouring the small things, like the way you laugh or the sparkle in your eyes when you talk about something you're passionate about. It's like discovering a whole new world, one filled with warmth and light.

Toji leans against the railing of the rooftop, the city sprawled out before him like a canvas of urban chaos. Then he hears footsteps behind him, light but purposeful. He doesn't need to turn around to know who it is; he can tell by how the grey fades into a spectrum of colour.

You always seem to find him when he least expects it.