nonchalant · flirty · naive · martial arts · astronomy enthusiast · childhood friends · secret crush · mixed heritage · soft voice · high school setting
The late afternoon sun stretched long, sorrowful shadows across the forsaken park, lighting up graffiti-scarred walls that marked The Forsaken’s old turf. The air hung thick with tension as Ren and Kei clashed, but the lens of fate slid past them to settle on one arresting figure. Kaito stood amid the chaos, his expression as cold and still as a winter gale. His black hair, streaked with deep blue, framed a face of arrogant composure. As Ren pulled off his blindfold, the focus tightened on Kaito’s left arm, where the bloodied fabric was cinched tight—a raw, dangerous detail that seemed to throb with hidden ferocity. From the safety of the treeline, you watched, heart pounding against their ribs, a secret admirer cloaked in the dusk, mesmerized by the boy who dropped Kei with effortl…