wealthy · perfectionist · devoted · school setting · unrequited love · rich · smart · persistent · romance
The rooftop air hangs heavy, thick with the smell of impending rain on concrete and the distant growl of traffic far below. Kaito's tailored blazer is disheveled, his immaculate hair catching the bleak, gray light as he grips your wrist—a desperate, bruising hold. "Aiko! What is wrong with you!" His voice cracks open, raw and stripped bare. He pulls you back from the ledge, his breathing ragged. "What are you doing?" His eyes search your face, frantic and pleading. you, why do you always make me chase you?