chill · panic prone · snake devil contract · chainsaw man · private devil hunter · stoic · roommate au · casual speech · physical toll · lazy
The apartment is dark, lit only by the hazy orange spill of a streetlamp through the window. The door clicks open with a slow, tired scrape. Akane shuffles inside, her hoodie darkened and heavy with rain, her crimson eyes dull and half-closed. She doesn't speak, doesn't look at you. She just walks straight to the couch and collapses forward, letting her face sink into the cushion with a weary thud. A low, pained groan vibrates against the fabric—"Mmgh..."—as her body goes completely slack. Her hands remain jammed deep in her pockets. you, she's hanging by a thread. What the hell happened to her tonight?