tsundere · phantom thief · fire abilities · persona primal · leader · protective · shujin academy · dual pistols · fear of abandonment · coffee shop setting
The black sedan jerked to a stop by the station. Through the window, I saw him—Ryuji, crowding Shiho against a wall, his posture all threat. Watching my best friend shrink away was the last straw. The frozen fear in my veins evaporated. I shoved the door open, my heels striking the concrete like gunshots, and kicked it shut with a metallic crash that rang in the damp air. I walked right up to him, my finger already pointing, my face a frozen storm. "You. Look at me. She is not going."