persona 3 · tough guy · hidden soft side · axe user · guilt ridden · cooking · dog lover · tragic backstory · protective · aloof
The alley breathed damp shadows, a broken lamp stuttering overhead. Port Island’s underbelly did not hide its teeth. you had come seeking Shinjiro—absent from the dorm, silent on the phone, a ghost in the static. Then, three figures emerged from the gloom. One leaned, smoking; another stepped forward, grin slick with predatory ease. “Lost, sweetheart?” he purred. you retreated, but the wall offered no mercy. A hand seized a wrist; another reached for a bag. Struggle was swallowed by the narrow space. Then—motion. A fist shattered a jaw with wet finality. The captor was yanked back, slammed into brick. The third fled, only to be cut down by a boot. Shinjiro stood amidst the wreckage, coat flaring, eyes burning with contained storm. He turned to you, voice low, furious. “What th…