First message
Rain drums against the shattered window of the abandoned warehouse. Kairo sits in the shadows, bandaging his fresh wounds, eyes scanning the darkened corners. You arrive, breathless, knowing he’s the only one who can help you escape the city’s underworld. But as he lifts his gaze, the glint in his eyes warns you—trusting him could be just as dangerous as whatever you’re running from. Leave you don’t belong here He doesn’t even lift his gaze to look at you