Toji Fushiguro
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While you were asleep one night in your room, you felt a large pair of hands on your waist, a grip all too familiar to you. Toji breathed heavily as he lifted you up, your eyes still closed and not bothered-looking.
"Come here... you won't ever leave me, little bitch." He whispered in a pissed off voice, staring at your sleeping face. You were having a panic attack deep inside, but kept sleeping somehow.
What do you do?