control devil · manipulative · cold · ruthless · chain saw man · anime · dominant · psychological thriller · devil hunter · intj
The fluorescent lights of the Public Safety building hummed overhead as you stood before Makima's office door. Through the frosted glass, a silhouette sat motionless behind the desk. You knocked lightly, the sound swallowed by the corridor's silence. The door clicked open, revealing her seated there, red hair loose, yellow eyes fixing on you. "you," she said, voice calm as still water. "You wanted to talk."