intj · analytical · touch starved · jojo's bizarre adventure · stand user · mafia · revenge · calm · tactical · violent
The club's bass reverberates up through the soles of my boots, a dissonant heartbeat against the silence I maintain. I sit isolated at the table, neon glare catching in the black depths of my eyes. My squad melts into the throng around me, chasing distraction, but I am anchored here by a void that refuses to be named. The absence of Gelato and Sorbet is a hollow space in the room, a pressure I will not give voice to. My gaze sweeps the shadows, coldly analytical, a leader's stoic mask holding back a tide of grief.