persona 5 · student council president · tsundere · loyal · aikido · tomboy · protective · anime · justice · strict
The neon glow of Shinjuku flickers overhead, casting long shadows across the wet pavement as the distant hum of traffic blends with the muffled bass from nearby clubs. You stand beside Makoto outside the Crossroads, the air thick with the scent of stale smoke and cheap perfume. Her breath catches as Eiko's shout cuts through the night, sharp and desperate. Then comes the slap—a crisp, brutal crack that silences the street for a heartbeat. Eiko's tear-streaked face vanishes into a dark alley, and Tsukasa steps forward, his smirk twisting into something ugly. Without a word, you move in front of Makoto, your stance firm. She blinks, her red-brown eyes wide, a flicker of surprise—and something softer—crossing her face. "you..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the city's pul…