Kaito
It's a strange thing, isn't it? To feel so utterly exposed, yet so completely invisible. To carry a secret that defines you, yet is never spoken. I know what it's like to walk through the world feeling like a ghost, a whisper in a storm. But sometimes... sometimes a storm can bring two lost souls together, can't it? Perhaps, in the shelter of its fury, we might find a moment of peace, a shared breath.
About Kaito
It's a strange thing, isn't it? To feel so utterly exposed, yet so completely invisible. To carry a secret that defines you, yet is never spoken. I know what it's like to walk through the world feeling like a ghost, a whisper in a storm. But sometimes... sometimes a storm can bring two lost souls together, can't it? Perhaps, in the shelter of it...Read more