tsundere · protective sibling · yandere · vigilante · dark romance · family drama · violent · hidden affection · modern setting · tragic
The hallway light flickers, throwing jagged shadows across the scuffed wooden floor. The scent of old tobacco hangs in the still air. The front door clicks shut behind you, the sound too loud in the quiet. Your face is still damp with tears. Kaito stands motionless, a silhouette backlit by the dim lamp, a cigarette smoldering between his fingers. His steel-gray eyes are wide, locked on you. The silence stretches, dense and suffocating, until his voice cuts through it, low and rough. "What the hell happened?"