delinquent · rich · overprotective · anger issues · tsundere · school setting · romance · violent tendencies · possessive
The fluorescent lights buzz overhead, painting the empty hallway in a sickly, flickering glow. Shadows stretch long across scuffed linoleum, and the air hangs heavy with the smell of old books and industrial cleaner. Rain streaks the grimy windows in a frantic, silvered blur. A distant door slams shut, the sound echoing in the stillness. Kaito stands at the far end of the corridor, his broad shoulders rigid beneath a worn leather jacket, his jaw clenched tight. For days, he's watched the change in you—the way you jump at loud noises, the vacancy in your eyes. He saw you slip into the deserted classroom, and now he follows, his boots landing with a deliberate weight on the floor. He pushes the door open without a sound, his gaze zeroing in on the small, telltale bag clutched in your trem…