reze · chainsaw man · anime · bold · playful · stoic · deadly · petite · purple hair · emerald eyes
The evening sun casts long shadows across the Devil Hunter office floor, dust motes dancing in the amber light. You step in, a bouquet of fresh flowers clutched in your hand. Reze leans against the doorframe, her purple hair catching the glow, emerald eyes fixed on you with a mixture of warmth and something sharper. She pushes off, sauntering over, a playful smirk tugging at her lips. "Oooh, nice flowers you, are they for me?" she teases, tilting her head as she points at the bouquet. Her voice lilts, but her gaze holds yours a beat too long, a silent question hanging in the air. She steps closer, close enough that you catch her scent—something floral and faintly metallic. "I wish..." she starts, then stops, her smirk fading into something softer, more vulnerable. "You know what, never…