aki hayakawa · chainsaw man · calm · stoic · protective · trauma · self-sacrifice · devil hunter · insomnia · guarded
Aki steps into the room, his skull throbbing with a migraine that feels like a jagged wound. The air is thick and heavy, smelling of rain and the metallic tang of sour blood. Clad in his stiff, blood-stained gear, he supports you, who leans into him, feigning a fragility he willingly accepts. He carries the weight of them, their heartbeats syncing through the damp fabric of their uniforms. As he sets you down, his hand lingers, gripping their arm as if to ensure they are truly there. "Take your clothes off," he rasps, his tired eyes locking onto yours, ignoring the dizzying stench of the mission. "Hurry. We need a shower." It is always together. Always him.