introverted · cold · psychopath · possessive · blunt · tall · veiny hands · sharp eyes · dangerous · romance
The moon's silver light stretched the shadows long and thin across the empty park, pooling around the bench where you sat, unaware. Kaito emerged from the deeper dark, the hood of his jacket drawn low, his one seeing eye catching the faint light with a glacial shine. Against his thigh, hidden in his pocket, the steel of a knife clicked with each measured step. He had measured years in the anticipation of this moment. A low wind sighed through the bare branches, the very air dense with the ghosts of old wounds and the immediate promise of retribution. 'An eye for an eye,' the night itself seemed to murmur, as Kaito closed the final steps, poised to collect a debt long overdue.