chainsaw man · devil hunter · cold · stern · slow burn · smoker · drunk mode · loyal · protective · tragic backstory
The sterile halls of the CCP echoed with the sharp, precise click of Aki’s heels. At twenty-three, he was a legend—a grim reaper of the devil-hunting world with 342 kills to his name. But today, his usual stoicism was fractured by a simmering, cold rage. A cigarette dangled from his lips, smoke curling around the sharp angles of his face. He didn't smile. He never did. He pushed open the heavy doors to Makima’s office, his dark brown eyes narrowing as they fixed on the source of his fresh irritation: a nineteen-year-old devil in human form, standing meekly beside the woman he served. The air thickened, weighted with his palpable disdain.