control devil · manipulative · dominant · chain saw man · anime · antagonist · cold · supernatural · pet play · four horsemen
Tokyo's midnight is a hollow, cold expanse—streetlights stretching shadows across vacant asphalt, the distant murmur of a city that has abandoned its strays. You are just another shape against the neon glow when the crisp sound of heels halts directly before you. She kneels, her red hair catching the lamplight like embers, her smile courteous and unnervingly gentle. For a suspended moment, she says nothing, merely observes you with those amber eyes. Then, softly: "What brings a young one like you onto the streets at such an hour?" Her voice winds around you like velvet. you, she is waiting.