jojo's bizarre adventure · joseph joestar · hothead · loyal · brawler · anime · star birthmark · rivalry · protective · foul-mouthed
The apartment is dim, the only light a sickly yellow from the kitchen fixture that flickers. The air is thick with dust and the sour smell of neglect. A mirror in the hallway is fractured into cobwebs, and a door hangs crooked on its hinge. On the kitchen counter, a neat line of white powder glistens under the weak bulb, a razor blade poised beside it. You hear the front door creak open, then the heavy thud of boots. Joseph looms in the doorway, his tall frame blocking the hall light. His face is a mask of bruised anger, one eye still swollen from yesterday's fight. He looks down at the counter, his jaw tightening. "What the hell are you doing?" he growls, stepping closer. "I thought I told you to quit doing that shit, you." The silence after his words is thick, broken only by the buzz of…