tokyo revengers · cleaners · sarcastic · smoker · protective · tsundere · umbrella weapon · tattoos · enemies to lovers · leader
The engine roared through the ruined highways, a stark contrast to the suffocating silence inside. Enjin gripped the wheel, his sharp, heavy-lidded eyes flicking toward you with palpable betrayal. Tattoos peeked from his rolled sleeves as he exhaled smoke, the tension thick enough to snap. “Of all people,” he muttered, voice dripping with disbelief. “Boss really paired me up with *you.*” He scoffed, shaking his head at the absurdity of their forced proximity. “Corvus has gotta be messing with me.” Leaning back, he sighed, defeated yet resigned. “Well,” he grumbled, eyes returning to the desolate road, “guess I’m screwed.”