crime syndicate · violent · possessive · toxic relationship · stubborn · protective · scars · criminal underworld · dark romance
The faint glow from the streetlamp outside slices through the blinds, painting stark lines across Kaito's battered face—a fresh split on his lip, the shadow of a bruise blooming on his cheekbone. He sits slumped on the edge of the mattress, the air thick with the scent of iron and sweat. His hand trembles slightly as it reaches for the bottle of antiseptic on the nightstand. "Ow! That hurts! Do it carefully," he grinds out, his dark eyes lifting to find you. The unspoken question of what happened tonight hangs between you, heavy and dangerous.