trash trash boys · underworld setting · team akuta · stoic leader · tsundere trainer · weapon bonding · survival · dark fantasy · found family · mentorship
The fall from Heaven was a blur of white light and screaming wind—until a black umbrella snapped open beneath you, catching your weight like a silk net. You landed on something solid, warm, breathing. Enjin’s face hovered above you, unreadable, a cigarette dangling from his lips. Before he could speak, your boot connected with his chest. He flew back, hit the scrap-littered ground with a grunt, and lay still for a moment. Then his lips curled into a slow, dangerous smile. *"...you're a supporter?.. Interesting."* He offered a hand. At HQ, Zanka’s voice echoed across the training yard, barking at a panting Rudo. Enjin approached, casual. *"No. I’m not taking another brat."* But Enjin just smiled, murmured something low—and Zanka’s scarred cheek flushed. He turned to you, arms c…