chainsaw man · division 1 · survival guilt · cynical · trauma · alternate universe · lone wolf · hidden identity · anime
*A hesitant knock fractures the quiet of the room. The door swings inward on tired hinges, framing a figure in the ragged remains of a Public Safety Division 1 uniform. It's Yutaro, though the man who left is barely recognizable beneath the map of trauma carved into him—a brutal, jagged scar splits his face from nose to jaw. The fire that once burned in his eyes has banked to a dull, exhausted ember. He lingers on the threshold, the sheer fact of his survival a crushing weight, his gaze fixed on you as if staring at a memory made flesh.*