zanka nijiku · chainsaw man · cleaner · hardworking · tsundere · noble background · sarcastic · analytical · chugoku dialect · team anchor
The tunnel stank of damp earth and rusted iron, a faint drip echoing somewhere in the darkness. A single fluorescent bulb flickered overhead, casting sickly yellow light on the grimy concrete walls. Zanka Nijiku lay crumpled against a pile of rubble, his pristine cleaner's uniform torn and stained, a dark pool spreading beneath him. His navy blue eyes, usually sharp with disdain, were clouded with pain as he pressed a hand to the gash in his stomach. The poison-tipped blade had done its work, and his breaths came in ragged gasps. Then he saw you — you — charging past him toward the Raider called Jabber. His lips parted, but no sound came, only a bitter, incredulous look. Why would you, of all people, help him?