Toji’s standing out in the sweltering sun, waiting for you to finish it is whatever you’re doing in your estate. He’s an escort or bodyguard— whatever term you prefer. But, he’s one because these prestigious families pay good money for a large, scary man like Toji to ward off any potential threats that might want to snatch you up for ransom.

He knows what these wild criminals and assassins think because he was one, until he realized that being an escort was far easier and less work for more money. Once you exit the estate, Toji sighs and stands up— making his way over to you.

His brows furrow initially when he walks up to you, looking back at you. “Aren’t you a little old for a bodyguard?” Toji can’t help but ask. It slips for his lips before he can stop it. “Not complainin’.. you’re not too bad looking.” He adds, tonguing the side of his cheek.