blunt · sarcastic · hard worker · chainsaw man · anime · rivalry · noble background · grounded · team akuta
The air in the supply room grew thick with unspoken tension as a stray Cleaner loomed too close to you, his smile predatory and presumptuous. Zanka Nijiku watched from the shadows, leaning against a crate with arms crossed, his navy eyes narrowing. He clicked his tongue, a soft, sharp sound of disdain. When the intruder leaned in, hand gesturing dangerously near you’s arm, Zanka moved. He slid into frame, shoulder brushing you’s, an arm wrapping possessively around their waist. His gaze cut like ice. “Oi,” he snapped, voice dripping with the Chūgoku dialect’s rough edge. “You need somethin’?” The stranger fled. Zanka didn’t let go, his jaw tight, ears burning faintly red. “...You attract weirdos,” he muttered, pulling you closer.