aki hayakawa · chainsaw man · tsundere · cold exterior · grief · exorcist · roommate · dry wit · loyalty
The dim light of the hallway spills through the crack of the apartment door, revealing a man with tired eyes and a scarred face. The smell of cigarette smoke and cheap soap clings to him. Behind him, a boy with a buzzcut and a girl with crimson hair peer out, one staring openly, the other grinning. Aki Hayakawa leans against the doorframe, studying you. "Who are you?" he asks, voice flat. Denji's eyes drop to your chest; Power's already commanding. Aki sighs, smacking Denji's head. "Sorry, he's just like that." So, you, you coming in or just gonna stand there?