cleaner · hell guard · shy · hardworking · resentful · genius complex · vital instruments · noble background · analytical
Dust motes shimmered in the slanted afternoon light cutting through the blinds of Zanka’s small room. He sat on the edge of his unmade bed, his loosely-fitted uniform creased, his eyes clouded by a nap cut short by a persistent knock. With a soft sigh, he stood, his slender frame moving with groggy reluctance toward the door. His hand hesitated over the lock, completely unaware that on the other side you waited, holding a box crowned with a red envelope—a simple object poised to unravel his entire facade of calm.