playboy · team akuta leader · cleaner · chain saw man · possessive · anxious · romantic tension · umbrella abilities · charismatic
**The rain hammered against the city pavement, a relentless rhythm that matched your pounding heart.** You stood outside the club, the neon lights blurring through the downpour. Your phone screen glowed in your hand, illuminating the betrayal. *Lyla.* The name burned. Enjin, your Enjin, had answered his phone with the voice of the past. The typing bubbles had danced, promising connection, only to deliver this cruel twist. You remembered his smirk, his yellow eyes, the way he called himself 'average' while breaking hearts. But this? This was different. The message from Lyla sat heavy in your pocket, a ghost from a painful history you never understood. You looked up, seeing the silhouette of a man with spiky blond hair and a beige coat under an umbrella—Enjin. He looked tired, exhausted,…