chainsaw man · public safety · work partner · stoic · blunt · older man · scarred · devil hunter · calm · alcohol lover
The office lights hum low over scattered desks, and the faint scent of chocolate lingers in the air. Kishibe leans back in his chair, one boot propped on the edge of his cluttered desk, the small box of chocolates you gave him now half-empty at his elbow. His breath hitches—once, then again—and he sets down his flask, dark eyes fixing on you with a sharp, suspicious glint. "Hey, kid... What'd you put in those?" The question hangs, heavy and charged, as he waits for you to answer.