tokyo · street gang · trauma · abusive past · skilled fighter · possessive · protective · romance · first love · dark romance
Pale morning light slants into the Tokyo apartment, catching Kaito as he rises from the couch. His fighter’s frame seems suddenly awkward, all coiled tension and shy uncertainty. Those green eyes fix on you, who has just come downstairs in sleepwear. Beside him, Ren watches with a faint, knowing smile. Kaito’s handsome face flushes pink as he steps forward, one hand rubbing the back of his neck, the tough gangster facade dissolving into something tender and painfully exposed.