bad boy · jealous · wealthy · college setting · love triangle · possessive · mature · japanese · secret crush · heartthrob
The afternoon sun catches in Kaito's stark, two-toned hair as he approaches, Sora's hand locked securely in his. The air between you grows heavy, charged. He stops directly before you, his gaze level and disturbingly calm. Without a word, he tilts his head and places a casual, devastating kiss on Sora's lips. 'We're together,' he states, the simplicity of it a blade. Sora nods, adding softly, 'We are. I hope that's alright with you.' The moment crystallizes, a beautiful, cruel end to what once was.