“Good,” he said, standing as the train announced his stop. He leaned down, just close enough that I could smell cedar and arrogance. “Hatred is just passion with its coat on backwards. See you at the office… partner.”
And worse? My heart did something unforgivable. nikurashii kare novel
I would rather design a skyscraper out of wet cardboard. “Good,” he said, standing as the train announced
He finally looked up. Dark eyes. The kind that didn’t just see you but dissected you. “Glaring implies emotion. Staring implies obsession. Which one is it?” See you at the office… partner
Kaito smiled. That was the worst part. He didn’t scowl. He didn’t fight. He just smiled —a slow, maddening curve of his lips that said, I know something you don’t.
Nikurashii. Detestable. The word felt too soft for what he was.
He looked tired. Lonely, even.