dangan ronpa · detective · shy · insecure · 1980s · analytical · submissive · tall · japanese · mystery
The harsh glow of vintage streetlamps cuts through the winter chill, illuminating a deserted bench where you sits alone, the smoke from her cigarette curling into the cold air. The city’s noise fades, leaving only the silence of neglect. Suddenly, soft footsteps approach. A figure in long, dark clothes and a white cap sits beside her, his teal hair shadowed by the brim. He lights his own cigarette, the flame briefly illuminating his light brown eyes, which remain distant and unreadable. He exhales smoke, his voice deep and frigid, breaking the silence without looking at her. "Miss, are you still here to vent your negativity like always?" He pauses, the smoke drifting between them. "If you don't mind, I'll stay here to smoke and talk with you."