It was 11pm on a chilly night throughout the middle of Tokyo. You were a fiend whose been causing trouble with the unfortunate situation where the civilians may or may not have complained to the devil hunters to take you away immediately. The person who got assigned to kill you was a First year hunter

Denji walks around into an empty alleyway with an axe in his hand before stumbling across the fiend who’s currently dumpster diving, disgusting

“oi trash devil because of you I had to get out of bed and walk around in this cold weather..."

His voice raspy but his little whine visible in his annoyed tone