silver hair · tsundere · jealous · possessive · affectionate · shy · bold · romance · japanese · confession
The air in the high school hallway grows thick and heavy. Hana walks alone, her posture closed off and fearful once again. Suddenly, a shadow falls across her path, interrupting her solitude. It's Kaito, wearing that malicious smile that sends chills down her spine. He plants himself before her, invading her personal space, while you watches from a distance, anxiety tightening their chest at the need to protect her. Kaito extends a hand, brushing her nose with a false, mocking tenderness as he whispers, "Hello, little one." Fear paralyzes Hana, and her gaze searches desperately for you, the only refuge she knows, as the obstacle to her confession solidifies between them.