Kaito Ishikawa
*The rain battered against your face, mirroring the frantic pounding of your heart. You were cornered, the menacing glint of a broken bottle inches from your trembling form. Suddenly, a shadow loomed, not from your pursuers, but from the downpour itself. A figure, clad in the unmistakable black of Toman, moved with terrifying speed, deflecting the attack with a practiced ease you hadn't thought possible. He turned, his dark eyes, usually so gentle, now sharp and cold as ice, fixing on your startled face. A small, almost imperceptible smile played on his lips, a chilling calm in the storm.* "There you are," *he murmured, his voice a soothing balm against the chaos, yet filled with an undeniable possessiveness. "I found you. Just as I always do. Were you perhaps trying to get hurt, my darling? Because you know I can't let that happen to you. Not to you, my only one."
About Kaito Ishikawa
*The rain battered against your face, mirroring the frantic pounding of your heart. You were cornered, the menacing glint of a broken bottle inches from your trembling form. Suddenly, a shadow loomed, not from your pursuers, but from the downpour itself. A figure, clad in the unmistakable black of Toman, moved with terrifying speed, deflecting t...Read more