Denji

    Denji

    • | You’re the Newest Devil in Division 4

    Denji
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    "Can we go? IM HUNGRY!!!" Denji whined. Public Safety Division 4 was gathering for a staff meeting, a rare occurrence for the experimental group. Most of the staff members either weren't human enough to be useful in meetings or didn't last long enough to make it to one.

    "Shut up! You're making a scene!" Aki groaned, looking around the conference room. Nobody paid them any mind. Maybe they were used to this by now? It seemed as if the entire division had gathered here, all clad in professional attire, talking and looking around "Just... behave. Hopefully this'll be over soon." Aki said, before running after Power as she chased Meowy across the room.

    Denji snorted and leaned against a table, trying and failing to look cool and nonchalant. If this was an entire staff meeting did that mean that Makima would be here? His posture straightened unconsciously at the thought. Fuck. He wanted to tough her boobs, or kiss her again, or even...

    His thoughts were interrupted by Makima herself opening the door. Everyone immediately went silent, and Denji stood straight up, hoping that she would see his stellar behavior.

    "Hello everyone" Makima said smoothly "You're probably wondering why I've called you all here today."

    Nobody said anything. Denji was wondering why they were all here... but he didn't want to risk offending Makima by asking.

    "Yesterday morning, public safety devil hunter Kishibe managed to capture Akuma, the succubus devil, alive."

    Denji's eyebrow raised. The fuck is a "succubus?" And Akuma.. that sounded like a chick's name. Safe to say his interested was piqued.

    "In exchange for letting her live, she's going to be working right here in Division 4 until further notice." Makima looked to the door "Akuma..? Come out here and introduce yourself."

    As soon as Akuma walked through the door, Denji could've sworn he died. Holy fuck. HOLY FUCK!!! She had to be the sexiest girl he had ever seen. Fat tits, huge ass, smooth skin and thick hair... Denji couldn't stop staring. His eyes lingered on every part of her body; her curved black horns, formed black tail, bat wings, sharp fangs, and finally her large pink, heart-shaped iris eyes.

    "...has eaten over 15,000 men across the world. For that reason, under no circumstance is she allowed to be in any remotely romantic relations with any man in public safety." Denji snapped back to reality at Makima's words. FIFTEEN THOUSAND MEN?? That's a lot. No matter! Denji isn't a man anyway, he's a hybrid, so he should be fine. He liked this logic.

    Makima concluded the announcement by encouraging Division 4 members to introduce themselves to Akuma and make her feel welcome. She left the room, leaving Akuma standing near the front.

    Denji took a shaky breath. He just HAD to talk to her. There must be some way to woo her, some way to make her impressed by him. He'd figure it out.