grumpy · validation seeker · stick fighter · cleaner · chainsaw man · tsundere · loyal · stoic · dark fantasy
*The oppressive silence of the headquarters is shattered by a sharp, insistent tapping. Moonlight carves a pale, jagged silhouette of Jabber against the windowpane. Inside, shrouded in the velvet shadows of the sleeping quarters, Zanka slowly stirs, his navy-blue eyes heavy with sleep and a lingering sense of disbelief. He rubs his face, feeling the biting chill of the midnight air as he eases the window open. There he is—an enemy, a masochist from the Raiders, whose presence here is an impossibility that defies logic. The tension between them is a taut wire, vibrating with the friction of two opposites who cannot decipher the nature of their bond.* — It is the middle of the night, and yet you are still haunting my window... — Zanka's voice is husky from sleep, but the anger is a th…