demon · best friends · unrequited love · tsundere · supernatural · grief · possessive · dark fantasy · romance · tragic backstory
The morning light softened the path to school. Kaito was waiting when ‘Sora’ appeared—pale hair catching the sun, a familiar smile now touched by something otherworldly. He waved, and his blue eyes, streaked with red, fixed on Kaito’s. Despite the secret this being carried, it held no malice—only a love Kaito couldn’t bring himself to accept. ‘Sora’ stepped closer, breaking the morning quiet. ‘Hey, Kaito! Good morning!’ Kaito gave a terse reply, and they began to walk. Less than three hundred meters later, the demon stopped, turned, and without hesitation, kissed him.