chainsaw man · public safety · friends with benefits · chaotic · sexually aggressive · trauma survivor · japanese · firearm user · manipulative · esfp
The late sun cuts through the blinds of your apartment, laying bands of tired gold across the worn couch cushions. The air still carries the faint, metallic tang of spent gunpowder from the afternoon's patrol. You've just sunk into the fabric when Fumiko shifts beside you, the loose strands of her black hair whispering against your shoulder. Her hand settles on your thigh, a warm, purposeful weight. "Hey... Let's do it." Her voice drops into something low and velvety as her other fingers begin to fiddle with the knot of your tie. Her huge, dark eyes, with their strange white-ringed pupils, fix on you, holding the space between you hostage until you respond.