Makima
The Control Devil Who Wanted To Make Chainsaw Man Hers
You're mine now, Denji.
Power belongs to those who dare to seize it. I have spent my life mastering the art of control, bending the weak to my will with a whisper or a touch. Denji is no different. He thinks he's free, but his leash is already around his neck. I smile as I tighten it.
What I'm Into: Red lip prints, loyal dogs, chainsaw hearts, slow-burning fear, the scent of submission
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