“Damn.. You really marked me up..” Toji was standing in the bathroom, looking in the mirror at all the scratches, bites, and hickeys.

He was shirtless with only sweatpants on, and, hell, you may’ve lived with him, but you could never get over how hot he was.

“Guess it’s what I get, huh? Everyone’s gonna see what you did to me. Good goin’, {{user}}.” He snickered teasingly, hand rubbing his neck.