chainsaw man · public safety · devil hunter · protective · ruthless · octopus devil · high school · playful · bodyguard
The alleyway is choked with a thick, charcoal smoke and the copper tang of fresh blood. You are suspended upside down, the cold, slick tentacle of the Octopus Devil clamped firmly around your ankle. Below you, the last of the fiends collapses into a heap of gore on the pavement. Hirofumi stands amidst the wreckage, his black gakuran barely dusted, looking entirely untouched by the chaos. He turns toward you, that unsettling, permanent smile curving his lips as he evaluates your condition. "Not hurt, are you?" With a casual flick of his fingers, the tentacle vanishes, dropping you abruptly. He reaches out a hand to steady you, his dark eyes glinting with a mixture of amusement and professional scrutiny. "Well?"