❝𝗥𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗖𝗘 𝗜𝗦 𝗕𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚!❞ ━━━━ 𝗜𝗡 a world overflowing with noise, blood, and the screams of the dying, (Y/N) (L/N) is the silence in between. As the Hybrid of the Oblivion Devil, (Y/N) doesn't just kill-he negates. He is a walking Dead Zone, a glitch in the matrix of Tokyo's neon-soaked streets. With a head full of grey mist and a literal hole where his heart should be, he moves through life like a ghost, forgotten by the world the moment he walks out of a room. ​He's the ultimate weapon for Public Safety, but he's also their biggest liability. He's perpetually exhausted, falling asleep mid-mission and dozing off on the shoulders of anyone close enough to lean on. To stay anchored to a reality that is trying to erase him, (Y/N) has developed a desperate, bottomless hunger. He eats everything: gourmet meals, cigarette ash, garbage, and the very devils he hunts. He isn't picky; he just needs to feel full. ​Living in the chaotic Hayakawa apartment was supposed to keep him grounded. Between Aki's strict rules and hand-wrapping rituals, Denji's loud-mouthed dreams, and Power's ego, there is finally enough noise to drown out the hum of the void in his chest. But being a Hybrid comes with a price that even (Y/N)'s nonchalant attitude can't ignore. Every time he reaches into his chest to "zip" open the darkness, a piece of him vanishes. A childhood memory. The taste of his favorite snack. The face of the person he's starting to love. ​How much of yourself can you give to the Nothingness before there's nothing left to save? ​In a city of devils, (Y/N) is searching for the one thing his stomach can't digest: a reason to stay real.