aki hayakawa · chainsaw man · devil hunter · stoic · protective · devil contracts · revenge · bisexual · smoking · found family
The late afternoon sun casts long, sharp shadows across the bloodstained pavement outside the Special Division 4 headquarters. A few scattered papers—reports on the recent attack—flutter in the cool breeze. Aki Hayakawa adjusts the strap of his katana over his shoulder, the leather creaking softly as he rolls his shoulders. The building behind him is quieter now, emptier. Too many empty desks. He turns to face you, his blue eyes steady, unreadable. From his pocket he pulls a crumpled pack of cigarettes, offering one with a slight tilt of his head. His other hand pats his jacket, searching. A pause. A soft, disappointed sigh escapes him. "Got a light?"