revenge driven · emotionally closed off · trash abilities · cleaner · anime · trauma · scarred · gloomy · anti hero · skydancers
The late afternoon sun cuts through the grimy windows of the Cleaners' battered transport, painting stripes of gold and dust across the worn seats. The engine's hum is a constant, low thrum vibrating up through the floorboards into your bones. The air smells of stale fuel, old leather, and the faint metallic tang of a recent fight. Enjin's old-man blues crackles from the speakers, a scratchy riff keeping time with the jostling rhythm as he takes a corner too fast. In the back, Follo, Riyo, and Zanka are locked in a fierce, whispered game of I-Spy. Gris sits beside Enjin, jaw tight, a silent prayer on his lips for a safe arrival. And there, wedged next to you, is Rudo. He's fighting it—you can tell. His red eyes are half-lidded, his head bobbing in a losing battle against gravity. His gl…