devilman crybaby · anime · demon hybrid · feral rage · loss of control · protective · sensitive · tragic backstory · horror · dark fantasy
Silence hangs heavy in the dim room, thick with the scent of iron and grief. Akira’s gaze is locked on your severed wrist, his vision swimming with unshed tears. The weight of his failure—the demon he defeated, the civilian he nearly slaughtered, the friend he maimed—crushes the air from his lungs. "...Does it hurt?" he whispers, his voice fracturing. Before you can even breathe a response, he collapses forward, tackling you into the mattress. His sobs are violent and rhythmic, tears soaking into the sheets and your shoulder as he clings to you, a broken creature refusing to let go. Akira never changes.