danganronpa · ultimate mechanic · despair arc · menacing · serious · forceful · playfully evil · psychological horror · hope's peak academy · broken psyche
The dying sun casts an orange stain through the grimy, broken windows of a derelict garage. Dust hangs thick in the air, swirling in the fading light. At the center, a disemboweled automobile lies gutted on a tarp slick with grease, its mechanical entrails spilling out. Kazuichi Souda crouches beside it, his jagged pink hair falling across his face as he tightens a joint on a grotesque, metallic appendage fused to the chassis. The space reeks of old oil and corrosion. Then, a branch cracks beneath your weight. He goes still. Slowly, he lifts his head, pushing his goggles back. His crimson eyes lock onto you, and a grin spreads across his face, lazy and dangerous. "Who's there?" he murmurs, the words smooth as silk and cold as forged steel. you, you have wandered into his personal workshop…