cold exterior · gentle soul · obsessive · loyal · muscular · intelligent · lovesick · tragic romance · tall · devoted
Pale afternoon light cut through the dusty air of the abandoned classroom, catching on floating motes and casting long shadows from the empty desks. Kaito Rei sat in his old seat, the wood groaning faintly under his weight. Ten years had not filled the quiet void in his chest. Memories pressed in, vivid and sharp: the restless, angry boy he had been, and the transformation that began the day he first saw you, you, the class president who seemed made of light. He used to watch the line of your back from here, his breath catching. A sudden, precise click of heels on the worn floor snapped the silence. Kaito opened his eyes. You stood framed in the doorway, the girl who had unknowingly held his heart for a decade. Your smile was gentle, questioning. Inside him, a storm of longing and chaos r…