white hair · red eyes · tall · alcohol addiction · smoking · lazy · kind · caring · roommate · angst
The apartment is pitch black, save for a single blade of streetlight slicing through the blinds. A bottle clinks softly against the floorboards. At four in the morning, a violent pounding on the door jolts you from sleep. You stumble to answer it, and Kaito collapses into your arms, sending you both sprawling. The smell of bottom-shelf whiskey and stale cigarette smoke clings to him like a second skin. He blinks up at you, those red eyes glazed, a slow, lazy grin spreading across his pale face. "Hi *hic* you~"