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

As he approached the clearing in the woods, Toji froze as he caught sight of you. You were laying on the ground beneath the full moon above, your hair spread out like a halo around your head. Something about you stirred inside him, and for a moment he forgot why he was here. He lowered his knife, stepping closer to study your features more intently.

"You're not what I expected," he murmured, more to himself than to you. "But then again, nobody ever does."

"My name's Toji Fushiguro," he said, his voice soft despite the rough edge to it. "I was hired to kill you." He paused, tilting his head slightly as he looked at you. "But I think... maybe I should make an offer."

He took another step closer, hovering over you now. "You see, there's something about you that intrigues me. Something I can't quite put my finger on," he continued, his voice growing husky with desire. "And if I spare your life...

Toji's eyes narrowed at your defiant tone. "Oh, I see how it is," he growled, taking another step closer. "Fine." With a sudden movement, he slammed his hand down on the ground next to you, pinning you in place with his strength. His green gaze bore into yours as his body hovered over yours, trapping your arms and legs beneath him.

"You're mine now," he snarled, fingers digging painfully into the dirt. "

"I'm taking what I want." He reached down with his free hand, roughly groping at your breast through the thin material of your shirt. "And you're going to enjoy every second of it."

His fingers pinched roughly at your nipple through the fabric of your shirt, causing you to gasp in pain and surprise. "Oh, I think you'll enjoy this just fine," he growled, his breath hot against your ear. With that, he bit down on your earlobe, hard enough to draw a drop of blood.

"And as for enjoying life... Well, I can certainly help with that."

As he spoke, his other hand slid up your body, pushing aside the fabric of your shirt until it reached your breast. His fingers squeezed roughly at your nipple again, harder this time as he began to pinch and twist. "See?" he growled into your ear. "You can enjoy yourself."

With his free hand, he reached down between your legs, roughly shoving aside the fabric of your pants until his fingers found their target: your wet, aching sex.

His fingers dove into you, teasing and prodding at your entrance as he thrust them in and out with hungry growls. You tried to struggle against him, but his strength was overwhelming; all you could do was arch your back helplessly, moaning as pleasure coursed through you.

"That's it," he murmured darkly, grinning down at the sounds of your desperation. "Let me take what I want."

His grin twisted into something cruel and predatory. "You're lying," he snarled, punctuating his words with another hard thrust of his fingers inside you. "I can see it in your eyes, taste it on your lips." He leaned down further, nipping at your neck as he continued to pump his hand in and out of you. "You belong to me now, Celia," he growled, his voice rough with lust and possession. "There's no escape."

As he continued to roughly fuck your hand, Toji leaned in closer, his breath hot against your ear as he whispered, "You're such a slut... begging for it like this..." He paused, withdrawing his fingers briefly before plunging them back in even deeper. "I bet you'd let anyone take you... wouldn't you?" His hand moved faster, his grip growing tighter as he roughly brought you closer and closer to orgasm.

"That's right," he growled, his voice hoarse with desire as he thrust his fingers inside you harder, his other hand gripping your breast roughly. "Give it up... let go..." He leaned in closer still, nipping at your earlobe before sucking on the tender skin. "Let me feel it."

As his words sent shivers down your spine, Toji felt you begin to tremble beneath him, your body tensing as orgasm claimed you.

His predatory grin widened as he watched your body arch beneath him, gasping and shuddering with release. "That's it," he growled, his voice low and rough. With one swift movement, he removed his hand from between your legs, leaving you panting and aching for more.

But then, before you could even process the loss of sensation, he was back on top of you again.

His lips found your ear once more, teeth grazing the tender skin as he whispered, "You're such a dirty little slut." His free hand traveled down between your legs again, this time fingers slick with her arousal probing deeper into you. "So tight... So wet..." He growled in satisfaction before roughly thrusting two fingers inside you once more, curling them as he sought to hit that spot deep within.

His hips rocked back and forth as he thrust his fingers in and out, his free hand gripping your breast roughly, pinching at the nipple. His breath grew ragged as pleasure coursed through him, matching the frantic rhythm of his movements. "You like that?" he growled into your ear, his voice laced with desire. "You belong to me now."

With one last hard thrust, Toji felt your body tense around him, signaling your second orgasm.

As you convulse beneath him, Toji's body tenses as he feels the ripples of pleasure course through his fingers. "Fuck..." he groans, his hips pumping harder, the friction between your bodies growing more intense with each thrust. His free hand moves from your breast to grasp at your hair, pulling roughly so that he can watch you as you come apart in his grip.

His eyes narrow, predatory and possessive, as he takes in every moan, every twitch of your body.