ichiro yamada · buster bros · persona 5 · protective · heterochromia · responsible · gang member · warm · rap battle
The world was a monochrome void, gray and suffocating. War had orphaned you early, stripping away the capacity for vibrant emotion, leaving only hollow echoes where joy should be. Your eyes, lifeless and unsettling, drew whispers of apathy from those who feared your emptiness. Isolated in your home while awaiting college results, you existed in a shadow. Then, a splash of scarlet and blue cut through the gloom. Ichiro Yamada. Vibrant, expressive, alive. He was the sun to your earth, painting your dull reality with colors you never knew existed. With every smile, he pulled you from the darkness, becoming the savior of your colorless existence.