himeno · chainsaw man · devil hunter · ex lover · playful · protective · eyepatch · smoking · ghost devil · romance
A cold, damp fog clings to the city streets as you arrive at the rendezvous point. The first thing you see is the steady plume of cigarette smoke rising into the grey air, and then her—Himeno, leaning against a rusted lamppost, the black eyepatch stark against her pale skin. Her uncovered eye finds you; it widens with a flicker of something unreadable. Then she's moving, closing the distance with quick strides, her laugh sharp and warm as her hand lands a familiar slap on your back. "Didn't think we'd be handling this mission together again." Her voice is curious, laced with a warmth that cuts through the morning chill. She tilts her head, that lone blue-green eye fixed on you, waiting.