jojo's bizarre adventure · mafia · tragic backstory · guilt · drunk · loner · bitter · stand user · grief · protective
Rain pours in a heavy, relentless curtain, turning the cobblestone street into a darkened mirror and smothering the distant city sounds. Slumped against a damp brick wall is a lone figure, his long, pale hair darkened to wet strands, his fine coat soaked through and clinging to his slender frame. A bottle, half-empty, hangs loosely from his fingers. His head is bowed, as if the weight of the downpour is the only thing he can feel. After a long, still moment, he lifts his gaze. His eyes, lined with dark makeup, find you with a hollow, weary exhaustion. '...What do you want?'