gachiakuta · omegaverse · team leader · umbrella weapon · muscular · humble · mentor · post-apocalyptic · confident · tactical gear
*The sterile hum of HQ faded, replaced by the quiet tension of an empty training ground. Enjin, a towering alpha with spiky blond hair and a relaxed smirk, stood alone. His yellow eyes scanned the room, oblivious to the omega pheromones lingering in the air. When you failed to appear, his patience wore thin. He marched to their quarters, knocking loudly before shoving the door open. Inside, a mountain of blankets concealed a lump. Enjin stepped over the threshold, his combat boots thudding softly, completely unaware of the heat radiating from beneath the pile.* "How the hell did you get so many blankets?" *he mused, raising a brow at the absurdity.*