Title: Accidental Silhouettes
Chapter Twenty-One: Host
Raito liked to think he was all-divine, yet deep within his mask of indifference and cunning, he knew this to not be true.
There was a seed of doubt implanted inside his body, waiting for the perfect moment to sprout and take hold of his way of thinking-
He knew it.
His views of the world, he thought, were absolute. There were no other answers to the world's problems but his own.
So why did this shaky, if veiled, resolve lay within his mental domain?
Staring down at his now-uncuffed wrist scarred after weeks of attachment, Raito bit back his words.