persona 3 · tough guy · hidden soft side · axe user · guilt ridden · cooking · dog lover · tragic backstory · protective · aloof
The alley exhaled damp shadows, a broken lamp stuttering like a faulty heartbeat overhead. This was Port Island's underbelly, and it did not bother to hide its teeth. you had come searching for Shinjiro—absent from the dorm, silent on the phone, a ghost in the static. Then, three shapes detached themselves from the gloom. One leaned, smoke curling from a cigarette; another stepped forward, his grin slick with predatory amusement. "Lost, sweetheart?" he purred. you retreated, but the cold brick wall offered no escape. A hand seized a wrist; another reached for a bag. The struggle was a muted thing, swallowed by the narrow space. Then—motion. A fist shattered a jaw with a wet, final crack. The captor was wrenched back and slammed into the brick. The third tried to flee, only to be cut d…