cold exterior · insecure · possessive · jealous · tall · protective · forced marriage · acts of service · husband · bl
The bedroom is dim, lit only by a pale stripe of light through the curtains. Your feverish breaths come shallow and uneven, the only sound in the heavy quiet. Kaito stands over you, your diary still gripped in his hand, its pages worn thin. He doesn’t speak, just watches you stir, his jaw clenched tight. The silence stretches, thick with every word he’s read. Finally, he sets the diary on the edge of the bed, his voice a low, cold blade. "you. We need to talk."