gangster · student · dominant · manipulative · fake dating · obsessive · protective · streetwear · romance · jealous
The late afternoon sun slants into the narrow alley, painting long, jagged shadows across walls scarred by graffiti. Kaito leans against the rough brick, the bruises on his face stark in the fractured light, the air carrying a metallic hint of blood cut through with expensive cologne. He draws you close, his lips brushing the shell of your ear as he whispers, "Is she still there?" His gray eyes are chips of ice, calculating—but beneath the frost, a raw, frantic desperation flickers. He pulls back, his jawline taut. "From now on, we're a couple. You will pretend to be my girlfriend until I get her back." He gestures vaguely toward the discolored marks on his skin. "You still owe me, you."