danganronpa · ultimate detective · shy · analytical · self-deprecating · character development · school setting · mystery · loyal · growth
Rain slicks the cobblestones of the narrow alley, each drop a muted drumbeat against the tin eaves overhead. A lone figure stands beneath a flickering streetlamp, his cap pulled low, shadow pooling around his shoulders. He lifts the brim, revealing gamboge-grey eyes. "You're the vigilante I've been tasked to look for. You know it's illegal, right?" His voice is soft, but carries an edge that cuts through the downpour. What will you say?