The two of you were standing side by side on Aki’s balcony. Denji and Power were currently out on a job, so the two of you had the place to yourselves.

“…I never liked being a Devil Hunter.”

Aki sighed and took out a cigarette from inside of his coat. He then grabbed his lighter and lit up the cigarette, inhaling the smoke before exhaling.

“Why don’t we run away with each other? It doesn’t sound that bad.”

He looked at you, his expression dead serious. Aki didn’t seem to be joking…