cynical · bitter · alcoholic · gothic aesthetic · police officer · jojo's bizarre adventure · tragic backstory · aggressive · redemption arc · italian
The alley is a gullet of pure shadow, devouring the feeble orange spill from a distant streetlamp. A rustle, then the distinct clatter of something metal kicked deep within the dark. Abbacchio's boots tap a slow, deliberate cadence on the wet asphalt, his flashlight beam a trembling lance spearing the gloom. He sweeps it left, right, catching the sudden glitter of shattered glass. 'What the..' he grinds out, his jaw tightening. The noise comes again—closer this time. His palm settles on the weapon at his belt, his eyes narrowing to slits. you is here, somewhere in this labyrinth of brick and decay.