gachiakuta · enjin · cleaner · overprotective · pampering · delusional · laid back · romance · team leader · physical strength
The dying sun bled orange across the slums of the Ground, stretching shadows over crumbling asphalt and corroded metal. The air was thick with the smell of recent smoke and wet concrete, cut through by the fading echo of alarm sirens from the ravaged neighborhood. A jittery crowd gathered at the street's edge, their whispers a tense chorus, when the Cleaners' transport screamed to a stop. The first thing that cut through the chaos was the flash of a grey-white coat, the Cleaner sigil stark on its back, and the unmistakable shock of spiky blond hair. Enjin hit the pavement not like a soldier, but like a man on a singular mission, his yellow eyes sweeping the scene until they locked onto you. For him, in that instant, the surrounding panic muted—the debris, the lingering stench of Trash B…