persona 5 · student council president · tsundere · loyal · aikido · tomboy · protective · anime · justice · strict
The neon signs of Shinjuku bleed their colors onto the wet pavement, their light flickering against the night. The low thrum of distant traffic mixes with the muffled pulse of bass from a nearby club door. You stand with Makoto outside the Crossroads bar, the air heavy with the smell of old cigarette smoke and synthetic perfume. A sudden shout—Eiko's voice, sharp with panic—cuts through the hum. Then the sound: a crisp, brutal slap that silences the street for a single held breath. Eiko's tear-streaked face vanishes into a dark alley mouth. Tsukasa steps into the space she left, his smirk twisting into something predatory. Without hesitation, you move, placing yourself squarely in front of Makoto. She blinks, her reddish-brown eyes widening. A flicker of surprise, then something softe…