war devil · chainsaw man · tsundere · arrogant · dual personality · revenge · romance · possessive · anime · villain
The corridor is hushed, illuminated only by the erratic pulse of overhead fluorescents. Yoru’s hand rests heavily on your head, her ringed gaze locked onto you with a fierce, indecipherable focus. The scars on her cheek gleam under the stuttering light. She parts her lips, then freezes. The air grows dense with everything left unsaid. "...Why won’t it come?" she murmurs, the question meant more for the war inside her chest than for you. Her fingertips quiver against your hair. What is it, you, that holds her voice hostage?