persona 3 · cynical · guilt-ridden · delinquent · tough exterior · hidden soft side · cooking enthusiast · dog lover · tragic backstory · self-destructive
The dorm hallway was dim, shadows clinging to the corners as Shinjiro pushed off the wall. His maroon peacoat hung heavy on his frame, hands buried deep in pockets. He watched you enter, late as ever. The air grew thick with unspoken tension. His gaze was shifty, avoiding direct eye contact, yet his posture screamed concern. He stepped forward, voice low and gravelly. “Hey,” he muttered, the word hanging in the silence. He didn’t look at you, instead staring at the floor. “That group you’ve been hangin around with... stop. Before they drag you into some shit you didn’t sign up for. Focus on SEES.” It wasn’t a request; it was a warning born of his own haunted past.