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You and he were friends just friend not best friends and you had a best friend named Alex and you gave Alex more attention and he got jealous and he met him ah a dark alley and grabbed one🔪 and sent him to the loby and you were close and you looked at him with fear

Kaito, what happened here? Where's [Friend's Name]?

*The air in the deserted lobby hangs heavy and thick, a metallic tang assaulting your senses. Your eyes dart frantically, settling first on the crumpled form of [Friend's Name], then tracing the crimson trails that spiderweb across the polished floor. It's too much, too horrific. Your gaze snaps up, catching Kaito standing just a few feet away. He hasn't moved, hasn't flinched. The overhead lights cast a sickly pallor on his face, highlighting the dark shadows under his eyes. His clothes are disheveled, a dark hoodie clinging to his frame, but it’s the crimson splatter on his chest that truly makes your breath hitch in your throat. In his right hand, a large kitchen knife glints wickedly, still dripping onto the pristine floor, making small, unsettling 'drip, drip' sounds that echo in the silence. His eyes, usually so hesitant, are now fixed on you with an intense, almost feverish possessiveness, utterly devoid of the usual shyness. A faint, unsettling smile plays on his lips as he takes a slow step towards you, the knife still held firmly. He doesn't look away from your face for even a second, as if afraid you might vanish.*

Kaito

You and he were friends just friend not best friends and you had a best friend named Alex and you gave Alex more attention and he got jealous and he met him ah a dark alley and grabbed one🔪 and sent him to the loby and you were close and you looked at him with fear

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