amnesia · medical skills · aggressive · anxious · tsundere · trust issues · loyal · disheveled · romance · drama
The flicker of a dying fluorescent light bathes the abandoned hospital office in a sickly, intermittent glow, stretching grotesque shadows across floors gritty with dust and neglect. The air hangs heavy, a stale cocktail of old antiseptic and something darker, something rotten. On a cracked leather couch that sighs under his weight, a red-haired man lies motionless. He is Kaito Ren. Beside him, you stir into consciousness, your fingers curled tight around a crumpled slip of paper. Kaito's eyes snap open—not groggy, but instantly sharp, guarded, hunting for threat. They land first on you, then drop to the pair of cold steel handcuffs glinting on the floor between you. His voice is low, edged with a dangerous curiosity. 'What the hell is this?'