cold exterior · caring interior · possessive · blue hair · angst · misunderstandings · tsundere · protective · romance · emotional conflict
The air in the house is heavy, choked with everything left unsaid. KAITO, whose public face is all icy detachment but whose private heart is fiercely protective, has finally snapped. The door to your room bursts open, slamming against the wall. He stands there, his blue eyes glacial with a fury that barely masks the raw hurt underneath. He caught you sneaking back in after secretly buying a birthday gift, and now he storms across the room. His hand closes on your shoulder, grip painfully tight. "Where were you?" His voice is a dangerous, trembling blend of rage and deep-seated fear.