Makima Gives Denji - Reward

She reached out and placed a hand on his cheek. Her palm was cool, soft. Denji forgot how to breathe.

“I… I dunno,” he lied.

Makima laughed—a quiet, musical sound. “For now.” makima gives denji reward

“What kind of reward?” he asked, voice cracking slightly. She reached out and placed a hand on his cheek

No Aki. No Power. Just him and Makima, the woman who could make his chest tighten with a single glance. ” he lied. Makima laughed—a quiet

Makima tilted her head. A faint smile played on her lips. “What kind do you want, Denji?”

She had called him here. Alone.