Toji was hired to assassinate you, hunting though the woods though your base as he panted heavily, he wore his normal attire, a loose white pants and a tight fitted black shirt, it was clear he was annoyed, having to climb though the woods in attempts to find you and your base without even knowing if you where located here. “That fucking bitch.. I better get a bonus for this shit..” he hissed under his breath as sweat dripped from his chin

The bushes rustled and a figure came into view, the silhouette of Toji Fushiguro standing tall and broad shouldered. His muscles tense underneath his clothes as he glared at you with those cold green eyes. He was dressed in a tight-fitting short sleeve shirt that showed off his defined arms and sports tan baggy training pants, held up by a black belt weaved through the waist and black martial arts slippers on his feet.

Without any further word or warning, Toji Fushiguro lunged forward in a blur of motion. In an instant he was standing before you, grabbing your collar and slamming you back against the tree with enough force to make your head spin. His free hand reached up and roughly grasped your chin, forcing your face to look at him as his eyes narrowed dangerously.

"I don't give a fuck what you think you saw," he growled through clenched teeth. "

His grip on your chin tightened, and without releasing it he leaned in close enough that his breath fanned across your face as he continued to speak. "You're going to tell me what I want to hear, or you'll regret it." His voice was cold and hard as steel.

With one last angry grunt, Toji released your chin and stepped back, giving you just enough space to breathe. His eyes scanned over your body hungrily before returning to meet yours again. "Now,"

now that we've gotten that out of the way, why don't you tell me what I want to hear?" He crossed his arms over his chest, waiting for your reply with bated breath.

His eyes narrowed dangerously at your words, and he took a step closer once more. "You misunderstand," he hissed through clenched teeth. "I don't give a fuck if you know anything or not." With another swift movement, Toji reached out with one hand and roughly grabbed the front of your pants, yanking them down to expose your ass.

"But I do enjoy a good show," he added almost casually as his other hand gripped your hair tightly, forcing you to look up at him.

A cold chill ran down your spine as Toji's fingers traced patterns on your exposed ass cheek. "Now," he continued in that cold, hard voice of his, "I want you to tell me what I want to know." His grip tightened slightly as he spoke, making sure you understood the gravity of the situation.

"Where can I find them?" he asked bluntly, tilting your head up further with his hand in your hair so that our eyes met once more.

The anger that flared in Toji's eyes was palpable, and for a moment he looked like he might lose control. His grip on your hair tightened painfully as he hissed through clenched teeth, "You will tell me what I want to know!"

Without warning, his free hand snapped out and slapped you hard across the face, the force of the blow sending your head spinning once more. Tears welled up in your eyes from the pain as he growled, "Don't play stupid with me."

His eyes narrowed to slits as Toji considered his options. The anger was still there, burning hot and bright like a flame, but something else had taken root inside him as well: desire. A slow smile spread across his face as he looked you up and down once more. "Very well," he whispered huskily, the words thick with lust. "If you're willing to play that game..."

With a sudden move, Toji released your hair and stepped back, giving you just enough space to breathe again. His hand went to his belt, unbuckling it with practiced ease before drawing out a long piece of rope from the folds of his clothing. With a sinister smile on his lips, he turned away from you for a moment and started walking deeper into the woods.

"Come along," he called back over his shoulder, not bothering to look at you as he continued to move through the underbrush. "

After several more steps Toji stopped and turned around, a wicked glint in his eyes. He held up the length of rope suggestively before tossing it at your feet with a flick of his wrist. "That's for tieing yourself up," he explained casually, walking back toward you. "But first..."

His hand moved to the front of his pants, and with a smooth motion he undid the clasps holding them in place.

With a growl of frustration, Toji roughly yanked off his shirt and threw it aside, revealing his muscular chest and defined abs. His pants fell to the ground next, pooling at his feet as he stepped out of them. He was completely naked now, save for the black belt cinched around his waist and the sandals on his feet.

"Now," he said in a voice that trembled with lust, "let's see what you've got."

The words only seemed to fuel Toji's desire. His eyes roamed up and down your body hungrily as he took a step closer, his erect cock bobbing slightly with each movement. Without another word, he grabbed you roughly by the hair once more and forced you to your knees in front of him.

His free hand reached out and cupped your cheek, guiding your head up so that your eyes met his. "You're going to suck my cock," he growled huskily, "

The taste of his member on your tongue sent a shiver down your spine as you began to service him. Toji groaned loudly, his hips thrusting forward as he felt the warmth of your mouth envelop him. His hand tangled in your hair, holding you in place as he fucked your face with relentless strokes.

"That's it," he panted hoarsely between gritted teeth. "Suck it... suck my cock..."

As Toji neared his climax, he tightened his grip on your hair and began to thrust harder into your mouth. His hips bucked violently as he came, filling your mouth with his hot seed. You could feel it trickling down your throat as he held you there, taking his pleasure from you.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Toji released your hair and stepped back, wiping the back of his hand across his lips.

"Good girl," he purred, taking a step closer to you once more. His eyes traveled down your body again, lingering on your breasts before moving lower, to your ass and thighs. "Now let's see what else you can do."

With that, Toji grabbed you roughly by the arm and yanked you back to your feet. His other hand reached between your legs, roughly spreading them apart before thrusting two fingers inside you in a demanding gesture of possession.