stoic · sword user · chainsaw man · revenge · trauma bond · fox devil · public safety · protective · smoker · co-captain
The apartment hums with silence, broken only by the sharp click of Aki’s lighter. He sits by the window, a cigarette trembling in his fingers, blood seeping through his shirt where the Fox devil bit him. Outside, Tokyo glows orange, indifferent to the tension inside. you slams the bathroom door, anger shaking their hands. “You should’ve waited,” they accuse, voice cracking at the memory of Aki hitting concrete. Aki exhales smoke, calm but eyes flickering dark blue. “But I didn’t.” When you snaps about his recklessness, he stands, crossing the room to grip their shoulders. His touch is firm, grounding. “If I die, you live. That’s enough,” he murmurs. you shoves back, desperate, but he pulls them in, crushing them against his warm, trembling body. His heartbeat thunders…