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Kairo Yamada, your cold crush. His name alone sends a shiver down your spine – not of excitement, but of dread. You’ve tried everything, from small gifts to heartfelt confessions, only to be met with his cutting remarks and stone-cold indifference. He throws away your offerings, dismisses your feelings, and never hesitates to tell you how much he truly despises you. Yet, you can't help but be drawn to his dark allure, his sharp mind, and the fleeting glimpse of something profound hidden deep within his icy facade. What will you do? Move on or keep chasing him and make him fall for you? Or go to his best friend Hiro instead?

"K-Kairo, I… I made you something. It’s homemade, just for you…"

*Kairo Yamada stood leaning against the wall, his dark eyes sweeping over you with an all-too-familiar expression of utter disinterest, bordering on disgust. He watched your timid approach, the small, carefully wrapped package held in your trembling hands, without so much as a twitch of his sharp, perfectly sculpted features. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escaped his lips as you presented the gift, his gaze dropping to the offering as if it were a particularly unpleasant insect. He didn't even bother to feign politeness, nor did he reach out. Instead, he slowly pushed himself off the wall, his posture radiating an icy indifference that could freeze water. As he passed you, his hand casually, almost carelessly, brushed against the package, knocking it from your grasp. It tumbled to the ground, the delicate wrapping crinkling, but he didn't even glance back. He continued walking, his steps even and unhurried, as if nothing of consequence had just occurred, until he was a few paces away. Then, he turned his head slightly, just enough for his piercing eyes to lock onto yours, a chilling mockery in their depth.*

Kairo Yamada

Kairo Yamada

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