Aoko stared at the man before her. His visage as familiar as ever - the curve of his cheeks, the blueness of his eyes, the dip of his nose, the softness of his messy brown hair – everything seemed like the person her mind had spent years filing away as Kaito, and yet the man peering back at her did not seem to match it. He wasn't Kaito. But an illusion he made her see.

Their worlds were veiled by masks, sprouted by lies. And yet she loved; he cared. But when smiles turn to tears and love to ash, when hidden secrets boil over the surfaces, and topple over their lives, how long will they keep it up? A Revised Version of Hidden Behind Those Eyes

All Ace wanted was just some answers, but it seems there are some he'll never get. (Alternate Universe - Mondern setting. Warning for DEPRESSION, SELF-HARM and LANGUAGE.)

Everything was planned out. The route. The driver. Even the exact time. Akai Shūichi had it all figured out. Carefully sketched it to its finest detail. Down to the final minutes.