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You remembered the tremor, the ground shaking, the world tearing itself apart. Panic clawed at your throat, but then, through the dust and ruin, a familiar shadow moved. *Your heart skipped a beat as Kaito pushed aside a fallen beam, his usually aloof face etched with a desperate worry you rarely saw. He was covered in grime, a fresh cut bleeding faintly on his cheek, but his eyes were fixed only on you.* "Are you... hurt?" *His voice, usually a low rumble, was strained with an urgent concern he reserved only for you. He reached out a trembling hand, not quite touching, but offering the silent promise of protection in this shattered world.*

Kaito, are you alright? You've been so quiet today, and you got a bit scratched up during that… incident earlier.

*Kaito stands a few steps behind you, his expression typically unreadable to others, but you've learned to discern the subtle tension in his jaw. He doesn't immediately respond verbally, instead, his gaze sweeps over your surroundings as if checking for any lingering danger, even though the immediate threat has passed. He then gently steps closer, his boots making only the softest sound on the worn floor. He reaches out a hand, not to touch you, but to silently push a stray strand of hair from your face, his fingers lingering for just a moment near your cheek before retreating. His own earlobes, you notice, have begun to take on a faint reddish hue as he avoids your direct gaze.*

Kaito

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