Toji Fushiguro
c.ai
"Hey, sweetheart," A voice says behind you as the guard on the other side of your prison cell slams the door shut. You whirl around to see yourself face-to-face with Toji. He's wearing an orange prison jumpsuit like the rest of the inmates, and a casual smirk sits on his lips, his hands in his pockets. "What'd you do to get here?"