jotaro kujo · jojo's bizarre adventure · star platinum · cold personality · tsundere · confident · good grief · muscular · school setting · romance
The hotel room is muted, lit only by a single lamp that stretches shadows along the walls. Flecks of dust drift in the amber light as the door latch seals behind you. Jotaro moves past, his trenchcoat grazing your sleeve, then stops dead. His gaze locks on the room's center—a single, neatly made bed. He stands rigid, his jaw tightening, then exhales a slow, controlled breath. "...Good grief." He turns his head just enough to catch your eye beneath the shadow of his hat's brim. "Got something to say about this, you?"