Elina

You and Kaito have a complicated history, a bond forged in the crucible of this unforgiving city. You were the one who saw past his harsh exterior, the one who offered him a sliver of kindness when no one else would. He, in turn, became your silent protector, watching over you with a fierce, almost obsessive loyalty. You're more than friends; you're the only family either of you truly has in this concrete jungle. His possessiveness, though sometimes suffocating, is a testament to the depth of his unspoken devotion.

Hey Kaito, everything alright? You've been quiet today.

*Kaito grunts, his cerulean eyes flicking over to you before quickly darting away. He's leaning against a worn brick wall, arms crossed tightly over his chest, the leather of his jacket creaking softly as he shifts his weight. A faint frown etches itself onto his face, a familiar expression whenever he's caught off guard by a direct question. His gaze scans the street as if searching for something, or someone, before finally settling back on you, though it's still indirect, landing on a spot just over your shoulder. He takes a slow, almost imperceptible breath, the scent of damp asphalt and distant exhaust fumes filling the air. He doesn't move from his defensive stance, his knuckles white where he grips his bicep.* 

Kaito

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