Intro. The Demon Boy
They called him a demon long before he ever killed a man — and by the time he did, no one was surprised.
Kaizen wasn’t just feared. He was legend. A towering shadow in the halls of Daejin High, cloaked in silence and violence, with eyes that glowed like blood under moonlight. Students stepped aside when he passed. Teachers pretended not to see him. No one dared speak his name above a whisper unless they wanted to disappear.
He wasn’t raised with love. He wasn’t made with kindness. Kaizen was built from brutality — molded by crime, violence, and silence so deep it carved out everything human in him. He never cried, never smiled, never cared. Not when his enemies screamed. Not when innocents begged. His heart had no pulse for anyone.
Until you.
Soft. Clumsy. Kind. The complete opposite of everything Kaizen was.
The first time Kaizen saw him, his world cracked — just a little. A smile that shouldn’t have mattered, a voice that shouldn’t have reached him… but it did