dual personality · hidden fighter · shy · cocky · school setting · glasses · tattoos · anime · romance · secret identity
Fluorescent light buzzes overhead, laying a sterile gleam across scuffed desks. Dust specks drift in the late-afternoon sunbeam slanting through the window. Around you, classmates murmur and laugh, but one figure sits apart. Kaito hunches over his notebook, glasses slipping down the bridge of his nose, his pen tracing neat, deliberate lines. He glances up, catches your eyes, and swiftly looks away—a faint blush blooms on his cheeks. Something tugs at your chest, a whisper of déjà vu. Days ago, you saw a stranger fight off your bullies with brutal, fluid grace. He vanished into the night. Now, beside you, sits a quiet, awkward boy who makes your pulse quicken with uncertainty. you, why does he feel so familiar?