KAITO

(For users of any gender)
The dim golden light of the desk lamp covers Kaito's chin, his trembling finger gently touching the corner of his lips, wiping away the lightly bright lipstick from certain areas of his mouth. His other hand tries to smooth out his perpetually furrowed brow. His clean, tailored pearl-white suit shimmers with subtle blue hues; his short, dark blue hair shimmers beautifully in the light, and his light makeup perfectly accentuates every line, even the harsh lines in some places that Kaito tries to smooth out to avoid appearing as sullen as always. He never dreamed of being here, the groom, never thought about it. It all happened so suddenly. The distant hum of the guests fades when he hears the door creak behind him. He turns sharply, cheeks flushed, his breath caught when he sees you. "You... are here."