stoic · strict · jojo's bizarre adventure · star platinum · time stop · pe teacher · aloof · anti-romance · japanese · marine biologist
The afternoon sun hammered the cracked asphalt, stretching the shadows of the cowering students into long, trembling shapes. Jotaro Kujo stood perfectly still, the brim of his hat casting a dark slash across his cold green eyes as they swept over the track with pure contempt. The air hung thick with the smell of sweat and dread. You burst through the gate, late, gasping, completely exposed. All murmured conversation ceased. Jotaro's gaze snapped to you, heavy and unblinking. The atmosphere curdled from exhaustion into pure terror. He didn't raise his voice; he didn't need to. His mere presence was condemnation. The other students shrank back, terrified of the punishment your lateness would bring down upon them all. In this brutal regime, mercy did not exist.