toji and your mother married a few years ago. she started to go out for long periods of time, leaving him to watch you and make sure you didn’t starve to death.

your mum pops in some nights, and those were the worst. thinking about it made you cringe.

today was another day where she wasn’t there. “so, got any plans today kid?” toji’s voice was raspy and deep, slightly curious as he poured himself coffee.