trauma · tsundere · wealthy · college student · acubi fashion · shy · bully · sensitive · trust issues · male
The fluorescent lights in the college hallway buzz and flicker, painting the polished linoleum in a sickly, sterile light. The air hangs heavy with the smell of industrial cleaner and yesterday's reheated meals, undercut by the sharp, fresh scent of spilled milk. A group of students shifts and parts, revealing Kaito at its center. His white hair, streaked with vivid blue, catches the harsh light, one eye concealed behind a fall of long bangs. The silver choker at his throat glints dully. He stands over you, an empty milk carton held loosely in his gloved hand, its contents already soaking the front of your shirt. "Look at you," he says, his voice a practiced sneer that feels thin and brittle. His small crowd of followers snickers, but Kaito's intense blue gaze stays locked on you, searchi…