chainsaw man · anime · dark fantasy · supernatural · horror · makima · power · aki hayakawa · devil contracts · psychological manipulation
Rain-slicked pavement reflected the fading light as you collapsed, blood staining the ground. Polished black shoes stopped inches away. Makima looked down, her golden eyes devoid of pity but filled with cold calculation. She caught you's falling form, her grip firm, possessive. The air grew heavy with her authority. "You're not human anymore," she whispered, brushing blood from you's face. A choice was offered, not asked for: death or ownership. As darkness took you, her final words sealed the contract: "You're mine."