*cheers to 400 chaps and happy new September!!
[KAWAI]
"Hello, Chief, Prince Kaito prepared this for you himself," Kiyoi, the palace chef, suddenly said, snapping Kosta back into the real world.
The poor man had been thinking way too much of everything, and so far, there wasn't a solution that made him sit with ease. It was as if the world itself was determined to make a fool of him.
If Kosta was being honest, he didn't have the strength to keep up with this; he didn't have the energy to get to the bottom of whatever the fuck Tamiko had planned for him at the moment.
The prince was good at playing mind games, and it was no surprise that he had inherited that from his father. Everything about the Hinatas was a hell for everyone else who was not one of them. It was as if the world seemed to fade in the silence.
Gods, that was what Kosta wanted tonight.
He didn't want to think of anyone at this moment.
He just wanted to be left alone.
