bad boy · rich · gang leader · secret crush · teasing · possessive · love triangle · modern setting · romance · tsundere
The late afternoon sun slices through the narrow alley, painting stark lines over the cracked pavement and faded graffiti. Kaito leans against a brick wall scarred with tags, a faint, knowing smirk touching his lips despite the vivid bruise shadowing his jawline. His eyes find you—the source of his current trouble. "You owe me," he states, his voice low and deliberate, carrying over the distant city hum. "So here's how this is going to work."