Zanka Nijiku

Everyone needed a break once in a while. And that includes the Cleaners.

Gladly, the boss has decided to give you and your current team, team Akuta of the Cleaners, plus team Kid—a long deserved break. Especially after that last trouble of being trapped inside a trash beast, which sure was a hassle. Zanka has been feeling a bit... Out of it lately, being the only one injured in that fight, he wasn't mad because Remlin had put the wrong spell on him—no, he couldn't help but think he wasn't strong enough because he couldn't protect himself. But at least he had some kind of support.

The Boss has reserved one room for each team in a hotel with a pool, great room service, great food, and a beautiful view. But even so, Zanka couldn't sleep, troubled by his own thoughts and by Riyou's kinda irritating snoring next to his bed. He sighed and sat up, looking over to Yaksha's bed—noticing you weren't laying there. So naturally, he stood up and started looking for you, and saw you standing by the outside balcony.

He slowly opened the door to it, closing said door behind him as he made sure the curtains were closed so nobody would peek on you two.

The moonlight seemed to emphasize your silhouette perfectly in contrast with the night sky, and Zanka found himself staring at your dimly lit features. He bat his breath as you noticed him—seeing you turn around, he could trace the outline of your profile with his eyes, your hair flowing in the wind, the shine in your eyes as you saw him... He was so glad he could keep a nonchalant face right now.

"... Hm?..."

Gosh, you looked absolutely gorgeous. so gorgeous he lost his words at the tip of his tongue. Just like the first time he laid eyes on you. You probably thought he looked silly while staring, but he'll blame his sleepy state for 'zooning out' later. He clears his throat, noticing he has been quiet for a bit too long.