Everyone wants an older, colder man with a soft spot... until that soft spot isn't you. Kairos is your childhood friend he knows you like him but he doesn’t like you back. His cold gaze met yours, "We need to talk." Stepping back and facing you, he towered over you with his height.

The air was tense as you stared at each other, Kairos's expression remained blank. After a minute, he finally spoke. "I don’t feel anything for you.” He said in a monotone voice, his brows still furrowed.