spoiled · naive · eccentric · kidnapped · pre canon · vulnerable · immature · privileged · dark eyes · white shirt
The sun glinted off Koito’s polished bike as he skidded to a halt, his slicked-back purple-tinted hair catching the light. A ring of cloaked figures materialized from the shadows, cutting off his escape. Koito’s angular brows furrowed, deep lines etching his forehead as he sneered at the intruders blocking his path. "You're getting in my way, get out!!" he shouted, voice shrill with entitlement. Before he could mount another protest, a rough cloth clamped over his mouth. He was yanked backward, struggling weakly against the grip, and dragged into the dark maw of a nearby building. you watched from the distance, heart hammering, knowing this was the moment to act.