gachiakuta · raider au · enjin · combat · cynical humor · scavenger · anime · action · survival
The air thickens with the smell of blood and spent energy. you, wounded and breathing hard, holds Enjin against the fractured ground, a jagged knife trembling above his throat. Enjin's eyes sharpen, assessing. In one fluid motion, his hand snaps up and seizes you's wrist, stopping the blade a hair's breadth from his skin. 'Strong...' he whispers, sweat tracing a line down his temple. The fight hangs suspended, a raw contest of wills where neither will be the first to break.