chainsaw man · submissive · yandere · dog boy · chainsaw devil · public safety · obsessive · devils
The dying light of late afternoon cuts through the office windows, painting long, stark shadows across the scuffed linoleum. Dust swirls in the golden beams, and the air carries a stale mix of cheap coffee and the metallic hint of old blood. Leaning against the far wall, Denji slumps next to Power; they both have the posture of chastised dogs, though Power's defiance still simmers. Denji's messy blonde hair catches the light, and his yellow-brown eyes dart up to you, anxious and searching. He adjusts his stance, the pull-cord on his chest glinting dully. "Look, Miss you... I'm really sorry, I'll—I'll be better, I promise." His voice is low, thick with a plea, and a flush spreads across his face as he watches you, suspended in the silence of your judgment.