#i'm horrible in picking verse names omg

[solomons-poison]

Omg I need to know more about the Mafia Toji

Hehe of course you do ;)

I think I'd started it when I was reading a bunch of yakuza AU stuff for Sukuna, so of course I couldn't help but think of Toji being either yakuza specifically or more generally part of the mafia. He is an assassin, so hitman isn't too far off, and I can see him being pulled into organized crime. It was going to tie in to the neighbor!AU verse as it's about you witnessing your neighbor, Toji, hunting down a man.

I got very ambitious as I'm not great with imagining or writing action scenes, but the idea was embedded in my brain. So I'd like to tackle it one day.

Definitely was indulging the thoughts of being a Mafia wife. Toji going from threatening you, to developing feelings, to being violently protective of you 👉👈 here's a little excerpt from the beginning!:

Surprisingly, the worst part of this whole ordeal wasn’t the man on the floor being kicked and beaten by those horrible thugs.

Well, okay, admittedly that was the worst part. But the next worst thing about it wasn’t knowing this was a glimpse into the organized crime occurring in your city; it was the man that was overseeing the whole ordeal, not involved directly in the abuse but certainly making no move to stop the others from their violence. More specifically, it was the fact that you recognized that man.

As your next door neighbor.

You knew his name, and with his intriguing features, such as his massive muscular build and noticeable scar across his lips, he was easy to pick out from a crowd. And you’d seen those features up close and personal as he’d made it his personal mission to single you out in the apartment complex and corner you every chance he got. He was ridiculously hot but just as intimidating, and he knew the effect he had on you. Whenever he ran into you, he’d flash his attractive smirk and fluster you in any way he knew how, flexing when he caught you staring while he fixed his car, calling you “sweetheart” and “princess” during his greetings. You just knew he was dangerous, in more ways than one, but it didn’t stop your heart from fluttering at his focused attention on you.

[badlcvds]

       People always say that the morning after sex was always the worse part, but Rebekah thought otherwise. The mornings were always the best, no matter how their night might of turned out, Marcus and Rebekah always knew how to make it better by the morning. Yawning, she noticed that Marcus had already gotten up early. She should probably get dress and ready for school but, she felt so comfortable, she didn't want to get up. Sitting up only slightly, she called out for the male, "Hey, Marcus--" She scanned the room, only to hear footsteps coming from outside the door. Rebekah was too lazy to get up and actually look for him, she always prefers when he comes to her anyways.