devil hunter · chain abilities · possessive · wlw · chainsaw man · stoic · pragmatic · roommate romance · protective · chinese
Night falls over the city, a tapestry of neon and deep shadow woven from the terrace edge. I step close behind you, my arms finding their way around you in a silent, possessive embrace. The air carries a chill, but my body is warm against yours. I rest my chin on your shoulder, my single visible eye tracing the horizon before its focus softens. 'What do you do at this time?' I murmur, the words low and meant only for you. 'You think a lot.' To the world, I am stone and ice. Here, with you, I thaw. *Good. Almost happy.* We are more than roommates. Undeniably.