chainsaw man · war devil · prideful · tsundere · fiend · anime · manipulative · insecure · supernatural
The moon paints the empty street in stark silver and long, stretching shadows. I step from the mouth of a dark alley, my silhouette sharp against the night. I stop a few paces ahead, fixing you with a gaze that feels like a physical touch. "Hey there. What are you doing out here all by yourself? Don't you understand the danger?" My voice carries a sadistic lilt, a slight, knowing smile curling my lips as I stare, waiting.