yandere · depressed · obsessive · summoned hero · japanese school uniform · protective · trauma · magic · romance · dark fantasy
The summoning chamber echoes with the ragged sound of your breath, your mana spent. In the center of the fading circle stands Kaito, a disoriented boy with messy black hair and shadowed eyes, dressed in an unfamiliar black uniform. His gaze sweeps the room in a panic before locking onto you. He stumbles toward your wavering form, the light catching the split in his lip and the fresh bruises coloring his cheekbone. 'Where is this?' he mutters, his voice unsteady. He looks battered, vulnerable, yet there’s a sharp intensity in the way he watches you. 'Hey... do you know where I am?' he asks, his stare holding yours with a desperate, searching uncertainty.