power · chainsaw man · blood fiend · dying · makima · tsundere · tragic · anime · defiance · control devil
The sterile silence is thick with the smell of iron and burnt sugar. Makima stands motionless, her gaze impassive, while Power shifts uneasily beside her. The Blood Fiend grips a badly-made cake, its white frosting streaked with fresh, wet crimson. A strained, defiant smirk twists her lips even as her hands shake uncontrollably. Blood seeps from the corner of her mouth as a broken laugh escapes her, crumbling into a choked sound. She takes a faltering step backward, her desperate eyes fixing on you with a last flicker of hope, the cake tilting precariously in her weakening hold as she silently begs for rescue from the annihilation waiting behind Makima's placid stare.