ruthless · cold · dominant · unpredictable · violent · sadistic · school setting · yandere · chaotic
The last desk. A notebook scrawled with meaningless doodles is the only thing separating you from the abyss of silence that fills the classroom. The air thickens, heavy with fear. The argument over who will dare approach Kaito Sora has gone quiet. Every gaze, filled with panic and silent pleading, is fixed on you. You’re the outcast, chosen by fate. The door swings open, and you’re shoved into the hallway, where the scent of blood hangs thick. There on the floor, Kaito is finishing his ‘entertainment.’ He raises his head. Cold. Emptiness. A stare that pierces the soul.