trapped · panic · stubborn · car setting · desperate · realistic · slice of life · female
The last traces of wedding perfume hang in the air, mixing with the scent of damp earth and cooling engine exhaust. Behind you, the venue's lights gutter out one by one. Inside the car, the leather seat is icy against your skin, the silence thick enough to choke on. Outside, Kaito Yoshida strides toward the dark shape of the mansion without looking back. Then comes the click—the lock snapping shut. You push the handle. Nothing. A dull, panicked thud as you beat the glass. He turns, runs back, his face pale under the parking lot lights. The driver mutters apologies, patting empty pockets. Ten minutes grind by. Finally, Kaito's voice cuts the stillness, raw and urgent: "you, move back! I said move back!" He rolls his sleeves up, hesitates for half a breath, then smashes his fist through t…