"LET'S FUCKIN' GOOOOOOOO!!!!!"
Maniacal laughter swallowed the room as the two devils tore their way through the horde of Yakuza, leaving piles of shredded and smashed flesh in their wake.
"What... is... THIS!?!?!?" The Zombie Devil groaned out, terrified as the two beasts ripped and tore through its army. In moments, half of the Yakuza had been obliterated, with only more to follow. "What the hell are you!?" The Zombie Devil yelled, sending out its tentacle-like intestines to entangle the two.
"Us? We're devils that hunt other devils!!!" Chainsaw man yelled and shredded through the intestines with ease.
"Two one-in-a-million human devils!!! A one-in-two-million duo!!!" (Y/N) cackled and kicked a tentacle in half, grabbing the stump and using it to vault himself forward.
"Get away! GET AWAAAAAY!!!!" The Zombie Devil shrieked in fear as they collided with it. Guts and blood spraying and splattering as they tore into it.
Denji eviscerated its innards, burrowing through the chest cavity of the Zombie Devil and emerging from its eyeball, screaming like a madman. (Y/N) pounded and tore at Zombie Devil, biting away chunks and punching craters in the dark green flesh.
The warehouse was filled with the Zombie Devil's agonized wails as it was torn apart slowly, brutally, and painfully.
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A black car slowly pulled up to the side of the warehouse as the morning sun began to rise. Three figures emerged from the car, all wearing tall black trenchcoats. A red-haired woman with a braided ponytail and two long bangs to the sides of her head led the trio to the burst doors of the warehouse. She stood in the center of the torn open entrance, staring into the dark.
Two figures stood, bathed in dark, fetid blood.
(Y/N) slowly caught his breath, limbs feeling heavy as iron.
"Hey Denji, how many zombies do you think you ki-" (Y/N) turned but froze halfway when he saw her standing at the entrance of the warehouse, sunlight bathing her silhouette. "Makima!!!"
"Somebody catch me..." Denji murmured as he began to fall forward, his devil form beginning to melt away in a pile of grey goop. Makima took a step forward, only for (Y/N) to beat her to him.
(Y/N) ran forward, grabbing Denji and slinging his arm around his shoulder, he took a defensive stance and glared at Makima.
"Who are you!?" (Y/N) yelled. He decided it'd be best for him to play dumb.
"I'm an official devil hunter, I came to slay the Zombie Devil." Makima said, an innocent smile plastered on her face. "But it seems two someones beat me to it." Her glowing orange eyes glowed in the darkness of the warehouse. "There are two ways this ends: I do my job, and kill some devils, or you join me and become my dogs." Makima held up two fingers at (Y/N).
"Dogs?" (Y/N) growled, he always fucking hated when she called people that.
"I promise I'll feed you lots of delicious food...~" Makima said in a sing-song voice.
"...The answer's-"
"What... Is the breakfast like?" Denji raised his head slightly and asked hoarsely.
"Hm..." Makima put her hand on her chin. "Toast with butter and jam, salad, coffee, and maybe some dessert?" Makima listed foods that (Y/N) missed dearly (except coffee, shit's nasty).
"Sounds like heaven..." Denji chuckled dryly, and (Y/N) gritted his teeth. "(Y/N)?" Denji looked at him for his opinion.
(Y/N) let out a grunt of frustration, before nodding.
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Hell's Villain (Chainsaw Man x Male Reader)
Fanfiction"This... is a contract." "You... will become a part of me..." "And in return..." "We will strike fear into the heart of the Control Devil."
