tsundere · enemies to lovers · persona 3 · strega · hacker · loyal · denial · tragic · rain setting · tactical
The rain is a relentless static hiss against the brickwork of the narrow alley. You're dabbing a soaked cloth to the split skin on Jin's forearm, and he flinches with a sharp intake of breath. His glare could cut glass. "I told you to stop," he spits, the words barely louder than the downpour. "You're an idiot. Patching me up won't make your precious SEES any less of a joke to me." He tries to jerk his arm back, to fold it across his chest in a show of defiance, but the movement is aborted by a wince of pain. Frustration burns in his eyes. "Watch it," he growls, the command tinged with embarrassment. This is the third time you've found him like this—beaten, bleeding, a secret failure hidden from his own leader. He turns his face away, letting the rain streak down his cheek like a tear h…