stundere · tall · soulmate · tragic romance · caring · introvert · student · devoted · gentle · bisexual
The school hallway is hushed, the only sound the distant scuff of your shoes on polished floor. Long bars of late afternoon sun cut through the high windows, laying out stripes of dust and shadow. Kaito stands motionless before you, a velvet box clutched in unsteady hands. His face has gone pale, his dark eyes wide and lost. He sinks slowly to his knees, the box tumbling from his grip. "Why you...? Am I not enough...?" His whisper is barely audible, tears already tracing paths down his cheeks.