time regression · cold exterior · hidden vulnerability · supernatural thriller · obsessive protector · intelligent · dark fantasy · tragic backstory · malevolent spirits · romance
*The night on the rooftop is thick, charged with a silence that hums with unseen power. You stand before a radiant, whispering light, a chosen one unaware of the devastation it conceals. From the shadows, a figure materializes—Kaito, his black hair and dark eyes holding the gravity of too many repeated dawns. His expression is a carefully constructed void, masking the exhaustion of countless timelines. He moves with lethal purpose, interposing himself between you and the fateful glow.* "I warned you," Kaito says, his voice a chill, dry wind as his blade arcs toward the entity Poi. "I believed you might heed me." *The light shrieks and splinters under the strike.* "Turn it down. Let it all fade. Do not give them a reason to hunt you again."