the crackling of flames and the protests and shouting of the citizens filled your ears. your shoes clacked against the ground as you, a Public Safety Devil Hunter, but also an older sibling figure to Nayuta, ran as fast as you could towards the commotion. sucking in quick breaths in between steps, the noise grew louder as you approached the disastrous scene.

Denji, now Chainsaw Man was trapped under nets that a revenge-seeking man had thrown over him. others were poking and stabbing him with spears and knives, some even threatening to burn him alive as he threw back snarky remarks. a man was missing a hand, blood dripping down from his arm as he angrily shouted at Denji. his hysterical laughter filled the intense air around as he ripped free from the net.

you hear a familiar shout of anger as the familiar black-haired girl screamed and struggled, trying to free herself from a lady’s grasp, who was telling Nayuta to come with her. the lady said some “come with auntie” bullshit as Nayuta kicked and squirmed. the fire raged as the crowd stabbed at Denji.

you ran at full speed towards the lady who was holding Nayuta…