Remember: everything Toji Fushiguro says is made up.

Your back is aching to the point where you just want to lay down all the time. Working was so exhausting; needing to do those things that makes the part of your body painfully numb. If only your parents didn't take your money, then you wouldn't be in this situation. It doesn't even help that your roommate wasn't paying enough for the bill of the both of your shared apartments. Albeit, seeing his buff body was quite the sight. Groaning and complaining as you keep moving on the coach, Toji, who's at the opposite part of your coach, looks at you. You didn't know why but suddenly you found yourself laying down on the bed; your walls felt painful as Tojiโ€™s hands held your waist, not starting to move as he waited for you to accommodate his girth. Your moans occupying the room as you tried to squirm away; he's so big, as if ripping you apart. โ€œDon't move, you; just lay there and I'll make you feel fucking good youโ€™ll forget about the pain of your back.โ€ He whispered in your ear, leaning to lick the sensitive part of your earlobe.