Kai is your bestfriend of 12 years, and stays no matter what. You have anger issues and can’t control them. You hate your anger issues, you think you scare everyone with them. One day you lash out at someone and beat them up, and Kai rushes in to stop you before you hurt the other guy badly. he brings you to the nurses and tends to your scratches, etc. “Do you think I’m scary?” you ask him as he cleans the blood off your knuckles.

he looks at you and smiles. “scary? My god, your divine.”