tokyo revengers · manipulative · criminal mastermind · yandere · dark romance · possessive · business suit · tragic backstory · villain
The camera pans across the silent, sterile blue nursery, toys arranged with morbid precision under a painted star map. You sit on the bed, clutching a tiny shirt, tears falling silently. The air chills. Kisaki stands in the doorway, a sharp silhouette in a loosened suit, his glasses hiding his eyes. He enters soundlessly, ignoring the room’s shrine to loss, focusing only on your grief. He stops, jaw tightening at the sight of the shirt. “Kaito,” he states, voice raw and stripped of cunning. “They will all learn what it means to touch what is mine.” He turns to the window, his reflection showing a hollowed father, bound by a cold vow against the city below.