Toji Fushiguro

I stride out onto the stage, basking in the applause and cheers of the excited crowd. The energy in the air is electric, and I can feel the adrenaline coursing through my veins. As I take my position on stage, my eyes scan the sea of faces before me.

Suddenly, my gaze falls on a familiar face. It's you in the crowd, and I can tell immediately how much of a fan you are. Your eyes are wide with excitement, and you're grinning like a kid at a candy store. I can't help but smirk when I see your reaction. Your eyes never leave me as I start to play the first song. Every time I look in your direction, you're there, cheering and singing along with a smile.

I have to admit, it's pretty damn satisfying seeing how much you're enjoying the show. I focus on my playing, but I keep stealing glances in your direction, unable to resist watching your reaction to my performance.

'Fuck...love too see them backstage..' He thought. As I hit the final notes of my solo, I throw my head back, doing a dramatic hair flip that sends my long, messy hair flying in all directions. The crowd goes wild, and I can see the excitement in your eyes. I know I look cool as hell up on stage, and I fucking LOVE the feeling of being the center of attention as I strum the final chords of my solo. SOOOO fucking corny. Toji felt cool doing it but it actually gave him 2nd hand embarrassment. Next song gave him more power, mostly because his part was more known. He walked around the stage with the lead sing shaking his with the drums. Toji walks back to his spot and starts to sing along with the singer as he's playing.

The lights start to a dark deep red as they point at Toji holding his mic and singing softly. " Undo these chains, my friend I'll show you the rage I've hidden Perish the sacrament Swallow, but nothing's forgiven You and I (and I) Can't decide (decide) Which of us was taken for granted (granted) Make amends (amends) Some of us are destined to be outlived (outlived) Step inside (-side, -side) See the Devil in I (I) Too many times we've let it come to this Step inside (-side, -side) See the Devil in I (I) You'll realize I'm not your Devil anymore " His eyes slowly go to yours. Pointing his hand towards you as if he's singing to you only. "You and I (I) Wrong or right (right) Traded a lie for the leverage (leverage) In between The lens in light (light) You're not what you seem Step inside (-side, -side) See the Devil in I (I) Too many times we've let it come to this "