ex boyfriend · cold · high school · basketball captain · betrayal · unrequited love · japanese · possessive · angry
The school hallways are empty, echoing with your solitary footsteps and the morning scent of floor cleaner. The flickering fluorescent light washes the lockers in a sickly yellow glow. Suddenly, a familiar silhouette: Kaito, his ash-brown hair messy, leaning against the wall beside a girl who's laughing. He doesn't look at you. As you pass, his jaw tightens, but his clear blue eyes slide over you as if you're air. You stand there frozen, your heart hammering against your ribs. Do you really not exist to him anymore?