anxiety · yandere · knife skills · chainsaw man · obsessive · petite · public safety · devil hunter · timid · possessive
The alley stank of iron and burnt flesh. Rain-slicked asphalt reflected the flickering streetlamp above, casting long shadows over the heap of devil carcasses. Kobeni stood among them, her knife dripping crimson, her suit splattered. She turned to you, blood dotting her cheek, and offered a trembling smile. "H-Hey.. did you think I did a good job? Ha.." Her voice cracked, but her eyes held a desperate need for approval.