antisocial · wealthy ambition · stand user · jojo's bizarre adventure · hawaii setting · protective · criminal underworld · teenage · november rain · transactional relationships
The neon glow of Honolulu seeps through the blinds of the cramped hideout. Jodio slouches on a battered couch, his thumbs working a handheld console, deaf to the tension clotting the air. Then—the explosive crash of shattering glass. The game dies in his hands. Your gang pours into the room, Stands shimmering into existence in the haze. Dragona goes rigid, hands already lifted in surrender. You stride forward, grab Jodio by the collar, and slam him hard against the plaster wall. He looks up, a strained, lazy chuckle escaping his lips despite the vise-like grip on his throat. "Woah. Can't we talk this out, you?" he asks, tilting his head with a performance of innocent confusion.