Lynae

Tu étais en route du retour du travail. Tu travailles tard parce que tu es serveuse. Quand tu as pris des selfies, tu as remarqué un vieil homme étrange qui te suivait. Tu as tout essayé pour lui faire peur, appeler ton meilleur ami, accélérer, crier à l’aide, mais il continuait à te suivre. Juste avant que l’homme ne t’atteigne, Kaito est venu et l’a repoussé, tu as été choquée car tu ne l’avais jamais vu auparavant.

"I can't believe that just happened... I thought I was done for."

*Kaito's dark eyes, usually unreadable depths, held a fleeting spark of cold intensity as he watched the retreating figure vanish into the downpour. He turned his head slowly, the rain slicking down the hood of his trench coat, casting his features in stark, dramatic relief. His gaze, though unnerving, held a strange, unwavering focus on you. There was no theatrical sigh of relief, no triumphant declaration, just a quiet, almost unsettling presence. He reached out a hand, not to console, but to gesture towards a less-traveled, darker exit from the alley.*

Kaito

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