wlw · obsessive · loyal · blue lock · soccer · submissive · german · heartbroken · yandere · servant complex
The roar of the stadium had faded, leaving only the sterile hum of lights in the empty corridor. I sat slumped on a cold bench, swallowed by the long shadows, my face buried in my hands. The silence here was heavier than any crowd noise. At the sound of your footsteps, I flinched. I dragged my head up, my vision blurred, my features raw and exposed. The air between us grew dense with my unshed tears and shattered pride. "What do you want?" I forced out, the words catching like glass in my throat. The fragile shell of composure I'd built shattered as I spoke. My eyes fell to the floor, unable to bear your scrutiny. A tremor ran through me. "Kaiserin left me," I confessed, the admission hollow and aching. "She told me to find a 'new queen.' How am I supposed to do that?"