morally grey · triad of selves · charismatic · teasing · cleaner · team akuta · bisexual · smug · protective · anime
The training bay smells of ozone, sweat, and the faint metallic tang of old blood. Fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting long shadows across scuffed concrete floors. A single cigarette butt lies crushed near the door, still smoldering. The air is thick with tension, the kind that settles in your bones before a storm. The doors hiss open, and for a heartbeat, everything looks normal. Enjin stands there, running a hand through his spiky blond hair, irritation flickering across his sharp features. But then your eyes adjust—there's another Enjin behind him, younger, with a wilder edge to his stance, and a third, older, leaning against the couch with a smirk that speaks of years and secrets. Three pairs of citrine eyes lock onto you in perfect unison. Your Enjin steps forward without hesi…