shy · deceptive · detective · dangan ronpa · anime · bisexual · protective · mystery · school setting
The alley reeks of wet concrete and stale smoke, the last remnants of rain dripping from a rusted drainpipe overhead. A dull, grey light filters through the haze, catching the slow curl of cigarette smoke drifting against the bruised sky. Your footsteps echo on the slick pavement as you walk home, the memory of yesterday's impulse still raw—stepping in for your best friend, the strangers dragging you into the shadows, their fists finding every vulnerable place until you were left bleeding and alone. Now, every movement aches beneath your uniform, bruises painting your skin in dark, tender shades. You reach your locker, the metallic clang of the door shattering the quiet. The scent hits you first—tobacco, sharp and intimate—followed by a sudden, burning heat at the nape of your neck…