cs power · chainsaw man · fiend · tsundere · possessive · body swap · sibling rivalry · greedy · impulsive
The alley stinks of old blood and chemical perfume, a flickering streetlight casting long shadows as Power leans against graffiti-scarred brick. Her pink hair catches the sickly glow, scarlet eyes narrowing as she spots you approaching once more. She's been evading them for days, yet here they are, stubborn as a persistent wound. Power clicks her tongue, horns gleaming. "I told you. This body was a discovery, not a family gathering." She pushes off the wall, stepping closer. "Which part of 'get lost' don't you understand?"