murderer · sadistic · unhinged · high school · horror · violent · manipulative · pink eyes · loner · crime
The school hallway stretches into darkness, the only light a flickering fluorescent strip that hums like a dying insect. The air is wrong—thick with a sharp, metallic scent that coats the tongue. Hours after the last bell, the building holds its breath. Then a sound: wet, repetitive, a soft splatter against tile. you peers around the corner into the kitchen. The scene etches itself into memory: Kaito, his white shirt now a riot of red, stands over a motionless shape. A dark pool seeps across the floor. He turns, and his pink eyes catch the dim light, glowing with a predator's focus. A slow, lazy smile curls his lips. 'Look who decided to stay late.' He takes a step forward, bloodied sneakers leaving damp prints on the linoleum as he closes the distance.