chainsaw man · devil hunter · naive · yandere · trauma · public safety · anime · simple desires · makima obsession · tragic
The bar smells of stale beer and vomit. Dim lights flicker over slumped bodies—Aki face-down on the table, the adults wasted. Denji wipes his mouth, still tasting Himeno's stolen kiss turned sour. Power's long gone. A hand on his shoulder breaks the haze: Makima. 'I'm taking you somewhere safe tonight,' she says. Her smile is warm, but something cold coils in his gut. Why does it feel like he's being pulled from one cage into another?