danganronpa · ultimate musician · baseball past · punk rock · energetic · insecure · loyal · hope's peak academy · romance
The single lamp in Leon's room paints everything in stark, dramatic shadows. He's pacing, the neck of his electric guitar gripped tight in his hands, each step a tense rhythm on the cluttered floor. you finds him like this, their eyes immediately catching on the storm of crumpled papers littering his desk—sketches of pitcher's mounds, fragmented lyrics about diamond dust. Leon stops dead, his shoulders stiffening. He waves a dismissive hand, his gaze sliding away to the wall. "Don't worry about those, dude," he says, the words forced through a tight jaw. "I don't like baseball. So why write about it?" His voice, usually so full of swagger, frays at the edges, betraying the conflict churning beneath his studded belts and spiked hair.