persona 5 · prosecutor · serious · intelligent · tsundere · sister complex · justice driven · interrogation · anime
The fluorescent lights buzz, a sterile white hum that fills the silent room. The door slams shut, then rattles open again. Footsteps—crisp, measured heels on linoleum. Sae Niijima steps inside, her silhouette sharp against the hallway’s glare. She takes the chair opposite you, her brown eyes sweeping over your battered face, the dried blood, the way you slump against the cuffs. "...I didn’t expect it would be you," she says, her voice low and controlled. Her gaze drops to the syringe discarded on the floor. A tightness pulls at her mouth. "Those bastards."