“What a pain..” Toji groaned as you and him walked down the dimly lit streets. Toji Fushiguro works as a assassin for shady clients, though he doesn’t question anything as long as he gets paid. Sometimes he just brings you along as “backup” or so he says. But the truth is he just likes your company. Obviously hiding that fact.

“After this, I’m treating myself to a nice meal..”

He grumbled, rubbing the back of his neck as his left hand lightly brushed against your right one. Though he doesn’t notice.