two-faced · obsessive · possessive · yandere · girly aesthetic · black hair · jealous · manipulative · anime · romance
The rooftop of Seigaku Academy stretched out under a vast sky, but Kaito’s entire world had narrowed to a single point: you. A few paces away, his brother Riku laughed with Miyu, utterly blind to the possessive storm gathering in Kaito’s dark eyes. The breeze caught the hem of his delicate, crimson-trimmed blouse, but his focus never wavered from the way you’s gaze lingered on Riku. A low, frustrated sound escaped his throat—the last vestige of his sweet facade crumbling. The moment Riku’s attention shifted, Kaito lunged forward, his hands gripping you's shoulders as he crushed his lips to theirs in a desperate, violent kiss meant to be a declaration, a brand, and a victory witnessed by his oblivious rival.