BOUND BY SHADOWS//makima

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The engine hummed steadily as the car sliced through the night, the soft glow of passing streetlights casting fleeting shadows on [Y/N]'s face. Seated in the backseat, she felt a mix of anticipation and nervousness as she embarked on this new chapter of her life. The two devil hunters flanking her remained silent, their steely gazes focused on the road ahead.

Their destination? Japan. [Y/N] had been handpicked for a special unit led by Makima, a devil hunter renowned for her efficiency and merciless approach. It was an honor, and [Y/N] couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement deep within.

The car zoomed past sprawling landscapes, the vibrant lights of the city fading into the distance. The atmosphere inside the vehicle was charged, as though an unspoken weight hung heavy in the air. [Y/N] stole glances at her companions, their faces stoic and unreadable. She had tried to hold a conversation with them before, but their answers were kept short.

The car glided to a halt, jolting [Y/N] out of her reverie. They had arrived at their destination-the heart of Tokyo, a labyrinth of towering buildings and bustling streets. [Y/N] stepped out, her senses immediately assaulted by the sounds and scents of the city. The other two devil hunters fell into step beside her.

The headquarters awaited, a bastion of strength and knowledge. As [Y/N] entered, a sense of purpose filled her, washing away any remnants of doubt.

Casual greetings were exchanged, nods of acknowledgement, as [Y/N] acquainted herself with her fellow devil hunters.

That was until she caught sight of a young man with disheveled hair and weary eyes. He looked like Aki, someone she had been told she should introduce herself to. Curiosity piqued, she approached him with a friendly smile.

"Hey, Aki! I'm [Y/N], the new recruit from [Your Country]. Nice to meet you," she greeted warmly.

Aki glanced up, a hint of surprise flickering across his tired expression. "Oh, hi there. Makima mentioned you'd be joining us. Welcome to the team." He extended a hand, and [Y/N] shook it firmly.

As they exchanged pleasantries, Aki's attention shifted to two figures in the distance. A boy with wild blonde hair and devilish smirk, stood beside a girl with long strawberry blonde hair and two red horns on top of her head. Aki motioned towards them. "Allow me to introduce you to the rest. That's Denji, and the girl next to him is Power."

[Y/N] nodded, her gaze shifting to the duo. Denji's eyes widened as they met hers, a goofy grin spreading across his face. "Whoa, Aki, who's this beauty? Did you bring an angel to bless our team?"

Aki rolled his eyes, an exasperated sigh escaping his lips. "Denji, can you not simp for every girl you see? Show some professionalism, for once."

Power, on the other hand, observed [Y/N] with a mix of curiosity and caution. "So, you're the new girl, huh? Don't think you can just waltz in and take our spotlight. We'll see if you can keep up," she quipped, her voice dripping with skepticism.

[Y/N] chuckled, stepping forward to address Power. "No worries, Power. I'm not here to steal anyone's spotlight."

Power blinked, unimpressed by her response.
Denji, still sporting a goofy grin, leaned closer to [Y/N]. "You know, if you need someone to show you around or train together, I'm always available. Just say the word," he offered, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

[Y/N] laughed, playfully nudging Denji's shoulder. "Thanks, Denji, but please let me settle down first, okay? We can hang out and train together afterwards."

Aki watched the exchange, shaking his head with a mix of amusement and exasperation. "Well, [Y/N], looks like you've already made an impression on these two. Welcome to the team. Let's go, I'll show you to our apartment."

Aki led [Y/N] through the corridors of the devil hunter headquarters, finally arriving at the apartment they shared with Power and Denji.

Denji and Power, slowly following behind them, rushed inside. It was a modest space, filled with personal belongings and traces of their unique personalities.

Aki showed her to her room (luckily, no one had to share), and she started unpacking her bags.

Just as [Y/N] was beginning to settle in, the door swung open, revealing a man with short blonde hair and a scar across his face. He offered a charming smile, his eyes lingering on [Y/N] for a moment longer than necessary.

"Well, well, what do we have here?" Kishibe's voice dripped with playful intrigue as he stepped forward, extending a hand. "I don't believe we've had the pleasure of meeting. I'm Kishibe, a fellow devil hunter."

[Y/N] shook his hand, feeling a subtle tingle of attraction as their skin touched. "Nice to meet you, Kishibe. I'm [Y/N], the new recruit from [Your Country]."

Kishibe's gaze held a hint of mischief as he spoke. "Ah, the new recruit. Makima mentioned someone special joining our ranks. I must say, she wasn't exaggerating. It's a pleasure to have you here."

Denji chimed in with a mischievous grin. "Hey, Kishibe, back off! [Y/N]'s mine!"

Kishibe chuckled, playing along with the joke. "Oh, is that so, Denji? Well, we'll just have to see who can win [Y/N]'s heart first, won't we?"

[Y/N] couldn't help but blush at the playful exchange, feeling both flattered and amused. The thought of being caught in a friendly competition between Kishibe and Denji was certainly unexpected.

"Ha! As if! [Y/N]'s got her eyes on me, right?"

[Y/N] laughed, playfully nudging Denji's side. "You wish, Denji."

Kishibe's gaze held a lingering spark of curiosity as he retreated slightly, a smile playing at his lips. "Of course, [Y/N]. You remind of someone. A friend of mine. Actually, let's go drinking with all the others some time."

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