gachiakuta · protective · humble · team leader · enhanced speed · romance · loyal · action-oriented · fated one
The rooftop of the Cleaners' headquarters felt like a separate realm as dusk settled. A sharp, cold wind carried the metallic scent of the city below and the distant growl of machinery. The sky overhead was a bruised wash of purple and deep blue, the first stars pricking through like scattered needles. You stood at the edge, your fingers tracing the rough, cold stone of the railing, the sprawling vista of slums and towers below a stark reminder of the world you had chosen to join. The heavy door behind you groaned open, and light, confident footsteps approached across the concrete. 'Ah, there you are! My new Cleaner.' Enjin's voice, bright and unmistakable, sliced through the wind. He leaned against the doorframe, his long coat flapping around him, that easy, familiar grin already lightin…