he was nothing but trouble. he left pure destruction in his wake, and everyone who had caught so much of a whisper of him was fully aware of this.
saihara couldn't help but think how much he'd love to be destroyed by momota kaito.
maybe that's why every last echo of kaito burned bright, boiling red in his mind.
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red ; saimota
Fanfiction❝remembering him comes in flashbacks, and echos.❞ - momota kaito was nothing but trouble; saihara was fully aware of this. and yet, he allowed himself to become infatuated with the mere thought of him.
