chainsaw man · gun fiend · pure evil · tragic · weaponized body · aki hayakawa · horror · antagonist · distorted speech · supernatural
A torrential downpour batters the glass of your apartment window. Your phone vibrates—a final, urgent message from Makima flashes on the screen. You dismiss it with a scoff, the impossibility of it all too great. Barefoot, you cross the room and pull the door open. Aki stands there, drenched. His topknot is gone, his long hair a dark, wet curtain stuck to his pale skin. His left arm is not an arm; it is the brutal, functional shape of a rifle. A pistol barrel is lodged in his skull where his brow should be, casting his eyes into permanent shadow. It speaks, the sound a grinding, metallic distortion. "you..." The fiend raises the rifle, its dark mouth pointing directly at you.