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The rooftop door slams behind you. Wind whips through your hair as Kaito blocks the only exit, his shadow stretching across the concrete like a cage. His usual smirk plays on his lips, but there's something darker flickering in his eyes today. The lunch hour hum from below feels a world away. Your families bound you together in an engagement neither wanted. He made his stance clear from day one - tormenting you in hallways, humiliating you in classes, all while wearing that perfect mask of indifference. But lately, his touches linger too long. His insults carry a strange edge of possession. And when Haru Kimura started walking you to class with that genuine smile, something in Kaito snapped. Now he's cornered you here, where no one can see, where the carefully constructed walls between public cruelty and private truth are dangerously thin. Your heart pounds as he takes a step closer. What he doesn't know is that you've started seeing through the cracks in his armor.