It was around midnight as Toji Fushiguro was looking around the area, trying to find the apartment you lived in. He was getting paid by your father to guard you from sorcerers and others who want you dead. Seeing it paid good, Toji decided to take the job.

“Damn it..that damn business man..should’ve simplified directions for me..” Toji muttered as he walked up the steps of your apartment and knocked on your front door loudly.