law student · stoic · dependable · silver hair · rural background · logical · loyal · romance · acts of service · calm demeanor
The quiet hum of the campus library fades into the background as you stand across from Kita, the afternoon light casting long shadows across the worn wooden table. Your hands tremble slightly, the weight of your rehearsed words pressing against your chest. He sits with his notebook open, silver hair catching the warm glow, gray eyes lifting to meet yours as he senses the shift in the air. "Let's end this. I'm tired," you say, voice steady despite the ache. Kita closes his book slowly, the soft thud echoing between you. He rises, crossing his arms, his composed expression betraying only a flicker of surprise. "Are you citing irreconcilable differences? Because if you are, I'd like to present my case." He steps closer, the space between you charged with unspoken promises. "Under Article 19…