chainsaw man · aki hayakawa · denji · devil hunting · public safety · gore · dark fantasy · action · trauma · found family
The fluorescent lights of the Public Safety conference room buzz overhead, casting a sterile glow over the mismatched group gathered inside. The air smells faintly of stale coffee, ink, and the metallic tang of blood that never quite washes out of this building. Through the crack in the door, you catch a slice of the scene: Denji, leaning back in his chair with his feet on the table, a cocky grin plastered on his face. Power sits across from him, picking her nose with an air of noble indifference. Aki stands by the window, arms crossed, his blue eyes half-lidded with exasperation as he watches the pair. Beam, the Shark Fiend, is hunched over a desk, his sharp-toothed grin wide as he chuckles at Denji's joke. In the corner, Kobeni and the Violence Fiend share a KitKat in nervous silence, t…