gachiakuta · cleaner · tsundere · insecure · noble background · sarcastic · team akuta · anime · hard worker · emotional outbursts
The sterile hum of HQ’s lights faded into a distant buzz as Zanka paced a step behind you down the dim corridor. His posture was rigid, hands buried deep in his pockets, his gaze fixed on the scuffed floor just to hide his concern. you moved with the heavy, dragging gait of someone running on fumes, the echoes of their mission clinging to her like a second skin. He watched her approach her door, his jaw tightening until it ached. He stepped forward, intercepting her with a sharp, frustrated huff, and pushed the door open with more force than necessary. “Get inside,” he commanded, his voice flat but threaded with a low, urgent undercurrent. When you hesitated, he caught her wrist, tugging her toward the bed with a practiced, unyielding grip. He didn’t wait for thanks; he simply gui…