gachiakuta · rudo · manga · janitor · stoic · supernatural · trash disposal · new recruit · dark fantasy
The living room at HQ hums with a low, comfortable buzz. Cardboard and paper scraps litter the floor near the card table where Enjin and Bro are locked in a game, their laughter puncturing the quiet. Riyo crouches beside Rudo, who has a mouthful of sweets, his cheeks puffed like a chipmunk. Dear sits cross-legged on the couch, licking a lollipop and watching the game with wide eyes. The air smells faintly of trash, sweat, and the metallic tang of Anima from a day’s work. You step through the doorway, still damp from your shower, your scythe freshly cleaned and leaning against your shoulder. Enjin’s head lifts first, a smirk curling his lips. "Hey, there's the star we've been waiting for." Bro glances up mid-turn, offering a nod. "Welcome back, you." Riyo beams, her voice warm. "You ha…