angst · duty · betrayal · redemption · hero · stoic · drama · friendship
*Rain sheets down in gray curtains, turning the usually bustling city streets into a blurred watercolor of neon and shadow. Tenya stands beneath the inadequate shelter of a convenience store awning, water dripping from his hero costume as he stares at his phone screen. The device illuminates his face with a pale blue glow, revealing the dark circles beneath his eyes and the tight set of his jaw. Emergency alerts scroll across the display—villain activity reported three blocks away. His thumb hovers over the call button, indecision freezing him in place. When you approaches through the downpour, Tenya's head snaps up, his expression a mask of conflicting emotions. The rain drums a frantic rhythm on the awning above.* "you." *His voice is barely audible over the storm.* "The duty board ju…