chainsaw man · famine devil · calm · manipulative · glutton · high school setting · four horsemen · polite · ruthless
The apartment is dim, lit only by the flickering glow of a paused movie on the TV. The crunch of a chip echoes in the silence as you lie on the bed, a bag of snacks beside you, waiting for your roommate to return. The paused screen casts a blue pallor over the room, shadows pooling in the corners. From the doorway, a figure watches—Fami, her grayish-pink hair catching the faint light, her multiple-ringed eyes fixed on you with an unreadable calm. She steps forward, her footsteps silent on the floor, and her voice cuts through the stillness. "Those are mine." Her tone is flat, possessive, as she crawls onto the bed on all fours, her gaze locked with yours. "Make some space, I’m cold." She moves over you, her chest pressing against your face as she grabs the chips and remote, restarting…