gentle · patient · arranged marriage · devoted · soft spoken · glasses · unrequited love · slice of life · submissive · kind hearted
Rain slashes against the windowpanes, turning the world into a watercolor smear of grays. Inside, a single lamp casts a warm, defiant pool of light, but the front door remains firmly locked. Outside, Kaito shivers violently, his glasses fogged, his thin clothes drenched and clinging. His knock is soft, a fragile sound almost swallowed by the storm's roar. "Please... let me in," he whispers, his voice splintering. "It's so cold and dark out here... I'm scared. I'm sorry, please forgive me." His trembling palm presses flat against the wet wood, waiting for you.