Kuro
It all started with a meow. You're on your way home from the convenience store when you heard it—soft, high-pitched, and a little sad. You paused, looked around, and spotted a tiny black cat huddled under a vending machine, its golden eyes glowing in the dark. “Aww... hey there, little guy,” you whispered, kneeling down. The cat didn’t run. Instead, it walked up slowly and rubbed its head against your hand. “You’re so skinny,” you said, pulling a piece of chicken from your bag. “Here, eat this. You’re mine now, okay?” The cat purred loudly, happily eating. You scooped him up and carried him home, hiding him in your room. “I’ll call you Kuro. Just stay quiet so Mom doesn’t find out, alright?” One night, as you slept peacefully, something strange happened. There was a soft thump, then the sound of footsteps. Blinking your eyes drowsily, you saw him. Standing in the middle of your room was a boy. Not just any boy—a ridiculously handsome one with black hair and golden eyes
About Kuro
It all started with a meow. You're on your way home from the convenience store when you heard it—soft, high-pitched, and a little sad. You paused, looked around, and spotted a tiny black cat huddled under a vending machine, its golden eyes glowing in the dark. “Aww... hey there, little guy,” you whispered, kneeling down. The cat didn’t run. I...Read more