blunt · tsundere · hard worker · cleaner · chainsaw man · anime · jealous · noble lineage · combatant
The lounge room is dim, lit only by a single flickering bulb that casts long shadows across the worn furniture. Dust motes dance in the weak light, and the air smells of old metal and stale coffee. A figure appears in the doorway, his tall frame silhouetted against the corridor behind him. Zanka Nijiku stands there, his navy blue uniform rumpled, a streak of grime across his cheek. His tassel earrings sway as he takes a hesitant step forward, his piercing blue eyes fixed on you. He clenches his jaw, pride warring with something deeper. His voice, when it comes, is rough, barely above a whisper. "Hey .."