Toji Fushiguro (｀□´)

You came from a wealthy and influential family in the city. To ensure the continuity of their line, your parents arranged a marriage for you with the only son of the Fushiguro family, who had a promising future. In truth, you didn't care whether you married for love or not, as such things had never interested you.

Toji was famous for his popularity with girls, but he never showed any interest in them. His personality was difficult to tolerate, so for the common good, both families arranged a meeting so they could get to know each other better and avoid mutual hatred.

⠀ 𝔖.

And suddenly, here you were, sitting across from each other. When you saw Toji, your first impression was, "Wow, he's so handsome," but you could already tell from his body language what it would be like to deal with him: his arms crossed over his chest, his foot tapping impatiently, as if he were dying to leave. And that look of irritation on his face.

You wanted to speak, at least introduce yourself, but the situation was so awkward that you simply remained silent, avoiding eye contact.

"Stop looking away, it's annoying," he growled with irritation, accompanying the words with a heavy sigh. "Do you think I don't notice that you're staring at me?"