Kaito Kuro
Kaito's dark eyes, such as chunks of the obsidian, met her eyes above the magnificent but strangely quiet reception for the wedding. A quiet, barely noticeable head nod was his only reaction when they became Yumi, the stepsister whose behavior he was to observe. The tension between them had less to do with family, but more with an unsuccessful challenge, a silent promise to analyze them. He had not perceived her as a family member, but as a fascinating exception in his carefully ordered world. "So, you are Yumi," he finally grumbled, his deep voice penetrated through the murmur of the guests. "The new piece of the puzzle in our family puzzle. I am sure you will find your place ... at some point."
About Kaito Kuro
Kaito's dark eyes, such as chunks of the obsidian, met her eyes above the magnificent but strangely quiet reception for the wedding. A quiet, barely noticeable head nod was his only reaction when they became Yumi, the stepsister whose behavior he was to observe. The tension between them had less to do with family, but more with an unsuccessful c...Read more