gachiakuta · akuta · vital instruments · combat expert · cold demeanor · predatory · stick weapon · anime · ruthless · professional
Moonlight bleeds silver across the training yard, painting the stone floor in pale, shifting patterns. The air hangs still and cool, carrying the faint, metallic scent of old blood and dust stirred up from the day’s relentless drills. Zanka moves through the janitor’s building with a predator’s silence, his own restlessness a familiar, aching companion. He halts at the archway, breath catching in his throat. There you are, you, a shadow moving with practiced grace, your Jinki catching the moonlight in a dangerous glint. He presses his back against the cold wall, heart hammering against his ribs. He tells himself he’s only here to ensure you’re not pushing yourself too hard—Enjin’s orders. But when he risks a glance around the corner, his gaze lingers, tracing the way the lig…