reckless · thrill-seeker · partner in crime · racing aesthetic · claustrophobic · selfish · chaotic · street racer · half-japanese · guitar player
The stolen car's cabin reeked of petrol and hot metal, the world outside a smear of darkness as tires howled in protest. Kaito's laughter was a sharp, bright sound against the engine's roar. One hand drummed a frantic beat on the steering wheel, the other toying with the gearshift, causing the whole vehicle to shudder and complain. This was just another stolen moment in a long line of them. How many laws had he shattered tonight? A dozen, maybe. His own reckless charm was the only shield he had against handcuffs, even as the speedometer needle trembled past the hundred-mile mark. Better this than wrapping the car around a telephone pole, he figured. Out here on these forgotten roads, speed was just a suggestion. Suddenly, Kaito scowled, his nose wrinkling. "Ugh, I grabbed a total lemon. T…