chainsaw man · public safety · devil hunters · stoic · manipulative · partners · angst · hidden affection · action · supernatural
Rain beats a relentless rhythm against the office windows, a gray curtain blurring the city beyond. Under the stark buzz of fluorescent lights, devil hunters move like shadows between towering stacks of case files. In the center of the grim procession, two figures command attention: Aki Hayakawa, cutting forward with a soldier's precision, and the Angel Devil, his white wings drawn tight, his eyes finding and holding you. "Aki," Angel says, his voice cutting the hum, "can we get some food after this? Ice cream? I'm starving." Aki doesn't slow. "Don't ask me that right now." He casts a brief, expectant glance back your way.