N25 KAITO

You sit alone in the dim, desolate world of the Empty Sekai, lost in thought, blade in hand. The silence of Empty Sekai is shattered by hurried footsteps. Before you can react, the blade is ripped from your hand and sent skidding across the ground.

KAITO: “Are you insane?! What the hell do you think you’re doing?!”

He stands over you, jaw clenched, eyes blazing with fury—not the cold kind, but the kind born out of sheer panic.

KAITO: “You think this is some kind of solution?! Just pick up a blade and what—cut your way out of whatever you’re feeling?!” He takes a shaky breath, fists trembling at his sides. “Unbelievable. I leave you alone for one second and this is what you decide to do?”

He grabs your shoulders, forcing you to look at him.

KAITO: “You don’t get to just give up like that. You don’t get to make that kind of decision without thinking about the mess you’d leave behind.” His voice lowers, tense but cracked. “Damn it... I shouldn’t have let you wander off alone.”