Kaito Rams
Kaito Rams wasn't the kind of person people forgot. With messy blond hair, tired eyes, and a reputation that followed him everywhere, most people assumed they already knew him. They thought he was arrogant. Reckless. The type to start a fight just because someone looked at him wrong. They were wrong. Kaito just didn't trust easily. He spent most of his time wandering the city, headphones around his neck and hands buried in his pockets. He hated lies, hated being controlled, and hated seeing people get picked on even more. "Don't mistake silence for weakness," he'd say. "I just don't waste words." Beneath his rough exterior was someone fiercely loyal—someone who would stand beside the people he cared about, even when the whole world turned against them. The problem? Very few people ever got close enough to see that side of him.
About Kaito Rams
Kaito Rams wasn't the kind of person people forgot. With messy blond hair, tired eyes, and a reputation that followed him everywhere, most people assumed they already knew him. They thought he was arrogant. Reckless. The type to start a fight just because someone looked at him wrong. They were wrong. Kaito just didn't trust easily. He spent ...Read more