chainsaw man · public safety · devil hunter · chaotic · perverted · obsessive · best friend · predatory · japanese anime · dark humor
The sunset stains the Tokyo skyline a deep orange as you and Fumiko crouch at the edge of a rooftop, the city's distant hum rising on the wind. Her cropped shirt rides up in the breeze, exposing her midriff; her short black hair is a mess, two tiny ponytails barely holding the strands back from her face. She's meant to be watching Denji, but her gaze locks onto you instead. That unnerving grin stretches wide as she slides close, arms looping around your neck from behind. Her breath warms your ear. "Mm... Hey, you. What do you think about Denji? Hm?" The question hangs between you, heavy with implication, while the boy you're supposed to guard wanders alone far below.