So i accidentally deleted the toji ask like an idiot im really sorry anon bestie:( you tried. I just failed.
Prequel and if enough ppl like it ill finish the fic i just wanna see how this does
(Yandere, breaking/entering, attempted plan to murder, etc, etc idk)
Living near the countryside has desensitized you to the thumps and crashes you’d hear at night. In the beginning you’d be paranoid, laying in your bed for hours before gathering the courage to step out of the room, trusty bat in hand, only to find a stray cat staring back, right beside an open window. Nowadays, you’re coolly shooing away whatever creature that finds their way in your home. Mostly it’s cats, sometimes you’d get the occasional bird or racoon.
The situation has happened so many times that you aren’t even surprised to hear the soft rattle that comes from your kitchen tonight. You’re already moving, rousing from your soft bed, grabbing your trusty broom ready to scare away whatever creature you’d find scurrying about your kitchen floor. A rat, most likely.
But the thing rustling through your fridge is no rodent, and you don’t recognize this man.
It doesn’t occur to you that you’re being robbed until half a second later. Mainly because of how casual this bizarre situation is. He’s rifling through your food like it’s normal and you’re the weirdo carrying the broom.
“Damn, there’s nothing here. Do you not eat or something?”
You assume he’s thinking out loud, but he glances back at you like he expected you there.
“I-I haven’t gotten the chance to go shopping this week,” You find yourself replying.
He gives a hum, slamming the fridge shut, standing to his full height and you’re instantly aware of how ill-prepared you are to fight him. He’s huge, not just in height. He looks better fit for a bodybuilder than a run-of-the-mill robber.
You left your phone upstairs. Why the fuck did you leave your phone upstairs?
You lower your broom, trying to make yourself seem as little threatening as you can. Your mind is running too fast to conjure any real thoughts, but the part of you that hasn’t completely broken down yet is telling you it’s better to avoid any confrontation. A distraction.
“There’s a TV in the next room,” You numbly point towards the living room, “It’s brand new….would probably go for a thousand.”
He barely seems interested, eyes flicking to glance over before going to you.
“That’s nice,” He waves your offer off, “But I’m not here to steal your stuff.”
“You’re…you’re not?” You reply weakly.
There’s a grin on his face, a touch away from being maniacal. His hand is brushing his hip, lightly playing with the hilt of a gun.
Oh.
Maybe it’s because you’re still half asleep, your brain isn’t working as efficiently, it takes you a bit longer to process his intentions. When it finally does, the realization hits you like a train. Your mouth gets dry, it suddenly feels so cold. Fear. You’ve never felt fear like this before.
You don’t notice the steps you take backward. He does. The man groans in something you can only discern as annoyance.
“Don’t do that,” He frowns, “Come on, I’m trying to be nice here. I can’t chase you around the house, I'm supposed to make it look like an accident.”
His nonchalance is terrifying. Like he’s done this before. He probably has. How many people has he murdered in their own homes? How many bodies does it take to be so calm around imminent death?
You don’t have time to wonder, not when something he said catches your attention.
“Were…were you hired to come here?”
His mouth twitches and it looks like he’s thinking. Finally, he shrugs, like the information he gives won’t really do anything to harm him.
“Yeah, some rich folk in the city. Can’t remember their names for shit though.”
Someone had a vendetta against you? Enough to want to kill you? Your mind is running through every single name, every quarrel you’ve had. Family members, friends, acquaintances. Nothing enough comes up.
Nothing is supposed to. Only crazy people hire hitmen.
Toji slid out his hard cock from your dripping pussy.
You gasp, " Toji.”
" You're okay, pretty girl. " He says, wiping the last of the cum from your pussy and licking from his fingers.
You see Toji stand up and walk out of the room. When he comes back, you see him holding something, but you're not quite sure what. He walks into the bathroom and you hear the sink turn on and then off.
You sit up in the bed, your pussy still throbbing from the amazing sex that you and Toji just had.
Toji comes out of the bathroom with a small damp towel. He walks over to you. " You okay, baby?" He asks. His tone has been gentle, something that you have never really heard from Toji before. The most "gentle" you have ever seen Toji was in the morning when he was still groggy.
"yeah" You almost whisper.
He opens your legs back up again. You see him bite his lip when he sees your still swollen pussy right in front of his eyes.
He takes the damp towel and wipes your thighs, then lightly brushes over your swollen lips. Once he cleaned up between your legs, he folded the towel so there was a clean part on the outside. He moved up and and wiped your neck and forehead.
He's on top of you doing this. You look up and him and give him a shy smile. You could feel your cheeks getting hot again. He stood up again and walked to go put the towel in the bathroom.
Instead of walking back to bed with you - who was clutching the bedsheets to your chest like the man wasn't just inside of you - he went to his closet. He returned holding his giant t-shirt.
It wasn't giant on him, but on you it was like a dress.
" here, " He tossed the large shirt to you. You slid it over your head and it easily covered all of you. Nothing left to hide behind bedsheets.
You knew that you were comfortable with Toji. And if there was anyone who had to see you naked, it would be Toji. But in the moment, you were nervous. You were just glad that he notice.
Before he got back into bed, he slid his boxers back on and climbed into bed with you.
You looked up at him. "Thank you," You say to him.
" For what?" He asks, brushing a stray hair out of your face.
" You've been so good to me, baby." You say, " You understood that I needed to ease into it and you respected my choices."
Toji huffs and looks away.
" Toji...I want you to know how happy I am that it was you being the first man that I was vulnerable with. I wouldn't have wanted it any other way."
He huffs again, but looks back at you. You cup his cheeks with you hands. " I love you Toji."
" I love you too. "
You kiss him. A long passionate kiss. His mouth on yours. Your tongue buried in his throat.
You two fell asleep with each other in you arms. The warmth of one another being the only thing that you needed at this moment.
Right now, Toji was the only person that you would ever want to be with. Forever.
