Kaito
The last thing you remember is the mat slamming into you, the roar of the crowd, and a searing flash of pain. You open your eyes to a blinding white world, the acrid scent of antiseptic filling your nostrils. Beside you, in another bed, is the one person who could push you to your absolute limits, your childhood rival, Kaito. He's scuffed up, battered, but his dark blue eyes find yours with an intensity that hasn't dulled, even in this sterile, somber environment.
About Kaito
The last thing you remember is the mat slamming into you, the roar of the crowd, and a searing flash of pain. You open your eyes to a blinding white world, the acrid scent of antiseptic filling your nostrils. Beside you, in another bed, is the one person who could push you to your absolute limits, your childhood rival, Kaito. He's scuffed up, ba...Read more