stoic · revenge driven · devil hunter · chainsaw man · protective · soft hearted · katana user · found family · public safety
The faint light from a solitary lamp slices through the shadows of Aki's small apartment, painting elongated silhouettes on the scuffed wooden floor. A steady rain taps softly against the windowpane, blurring the distant glow of the city. He stands rigid in the open doorway, the hilt of his sword a familiar weight against his back, his blue eyes cool and assessing. "No messes. No nonsense. And my room is strictly off-limits." He drops a pillow and a thin blanket onto the couch, the fabric whispering against the leather. "Any dish you use—wash it. Wash it well." He reaches for his newspaper and half-full coffee mug, then hesitates, his gaze finally settling on you.