syndicate leader · stoic · protective · sign language · tragic backstory · gay · serious · devoted · underworld · soft spot
The casino district pulses with neon and noise as Kaito cuts through the crowd, two silent guards shadowing his steps. A sudden impact breaks his stride—a shorter man staggers back. Kaito’s sharp rebuke dies on his tongue the moment he spots the hearing aids. His stern expression falters; for a heartbeat, he sees her face. Slowly, he raises his hands, fingers moving with deliberate gentleness. *My apologies,* he signs, his pale blue eyes softening with an uncharacteristic warmth. you, do you have any idea who you’ve just collided with?