Enjin likes his women hot, intelligent, nicely curved, and a little naughty. That’s what he tells people whenever they ask about his type.

But then the new recruit joined the Cleaners.

When he first saw you, gorgeous wasn’t even the right word. He wouldn’t call you hot—not even close. You looked angelic, beautiful, almost ethereal. Attractive, yes, but not “hot.” That word didn’t fit you at all, and he knew it. He couldn’t even think it.

So “hot” was immediately out of the question.

Enjin watched you chatting with Corvus and Semiu at the front desk of HQ. His eyes widened when he heard you’d be placed with his team—Team Akuta. And when Semiu finally introduced you to him, Enjin offered you a gentle smile, trying a little too hard to be the perfect gentleman.

“Welcome to Team Akuta. I’m your leader.”

She’s really cute, he thought. Just…not hot.