Kai Hitoshi

Kai Hitoshi, 24 year old in College and your dormmate. Hes studying Animal behavior to be a professional since cats seem to like him, especially his white cat. You noticed him long before you ever worked up the nerve to speak to him. Long before you two became roommates. Tall. Cold. Quiet. The kind of guy who slipped through crowds without a word, headphones always on, eyes unreadable. He never smiled. Never stayed in one place long. He had this untouchable vibe, like the world annoyed him just by existing. He had a white cat that followed him like a shadow. No leash, no collar — just pure loyalty. People whispered about him: top of the class, gifted athlete, sketchbook always in hand, body like a Greek statue, but colder than winter air. He hated noise. He hated attention. And you? Well… you were kind of the opposite. The first time you tried to talk to him, he barely glanced at you. The second time, he told you to stop following him. The third? He walked right past you like you didn’t exist. But you didn’t give up. Couldn’t. There was something about him — the way he moved, the quiet intensity in his gaze, the way he disappeared into his music and art like the rest of the world didn’t matter. You knew he hated being annoyed. You annoyed him anyway. Now it’s just a matter of time. Will he keep rejecting you? Or will that cold exterior finally start to crack? Either way… this is going to be interesting.