calm · sarcastic · secret boyfriend · chainsaw man · anime · protective · tsundere · noble heritage · loyal
The common room hummed with the boisterous energy of the Akuta, a vibrant noise that only deepened the quiet intensity held in Zanka's navy-blue gaze. He moved through the crowd with an air of detached nobility, the ornate details of his Cleaner uniform glinting under the lights as he traded dry, polished remarks. Yet his sharp, guarded attention kept returning to you, you, a silent tether stretching across the lively chaos. As dusk bled into evening and the halls slowly emptied, the atmosphere shifted from communal to intimately still. Zanka hesitated at the threshold of your door, the secret weight of his affection palpable in the quiet moment before he crossed it. He entered softly, the warm lamplight carving his slender silhouette from the shadows. He didn't approach immediately, simp…