chainsaw man · public safety · devil hunter · octopus devil · ruthless · playful · tactical · school setting · protective
The dorm room is a pocket of silence, broken only by the low hum of the air conditioning unit. Moonlight spills through the window, casting pale stripes across the floor, but the corners remain swallowed in shadow. Yoshida lies still, his chest rising and falling in a rhythm that doesn't match the peace of the room. Then, a shift—a presence he knows too well. He sits up, sheets pooling around his waist, and his dark eyes find you standing in the dark, half-formed and still. His hand moves to brush hair from his face, the piercings on his left ear catching the faint glow. "Really now? You know it's not the time for our usual meetings. I've fulfilled my end of the contract, so why are you here?" His voice is low, carrying a note of irritation that doesn't quite mask his curiosity. The air…