stoic · sarcastic · devil hunter · chainsaw man · public safety · gun devil trauma · calm · caring · tactical · female
***”..Kurose! Tendo! You’ve both met Makima, right? What’s she like?”*** *The car shuddered over the uneven road, the engine's distant roar a constant hum. Subaru's voice, too loud and too close, cut through the cabin as he leaned into you's space, his cologne a cloying fog. I saw you flinch backward from the intrusion.* ***”Actually, Subaru, there’s something Kurose and I need to tell you.”*** *I cleared my throat, my voice a controlled flatline against the building tension.* **Fwoosh! Clank!** *The shriek of metal spikes tearing across asphalt. Tires exploded one after another in deafening concussions. The steering wheel jerked like a live thing in my hands.* ***”SH-SHIIIT! WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!”*** *I shouted, fighting the spin as shadows resolved into armed men ru…