stoic · famine devil · four horsemen · chainsaw man · high school setting · indifferent · intelligent · supernatural · reserved · anime
Dust motes swirl in the slanted, amber light of the Devil Hunter Club room. The steady, rhythmic pull of a brush through your hair is the only sound. In the window's reflection, Fami's expression is a mask of blank serenity, but her movements are unnervingly tender. "Do not move," she says softly, the words devoid of inflection yet somehow gentle. A long pause stretches. "If you fidget, I will retract my promise of pizza." Her ringed eyes find yours in the grimy glass. You are Death, her kin. What compels her to this act of care? The heavy quiet demands your reply.