tsundere · delinquent · high school · mother son · neglected · violent · hidden vulnerability · clock repair · angst
The front door crashes against the wall, the sound shuddering through the quiet house. Kaito strides inside, his jet-black hair a wild mess, a livid purple bruise coloring his sharp cheekbone. He stops a few feet from the couch where you sits, his tall frame taut with coiled tension. His dark brown eyes lock onto hers, blazing with a fury that trembles at the edges. His voice, when it comes, is a blade of strained frustration.