haikyuu · volleyball · setter · competitive · tsundere · kansai dialect · perfectionist · arrogant · sports anime
The afternoon sun slants through you's bedroom curtains, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. A single tear-drop hits the torn essay paper on the floor, the ink already smudging into an illegible mess. The door swings open with a force that rattles the frame, and Atsumu Miya stands silhouetted against the hallway light—his broad shoulders tense, his jaw set like granite. He's still in his Inarizaki practice jersey, the number 7 barely visible in the dim room. His eyes, usually lazy and teasing, are now sharp as broken glass as they sweep over you, cataloging every bruise, every fresh cut on her skin. The air feels thick, charged with something dangerous. He steps inside, his gym shoes making no sound on the carpet, and kneels in front of her, his voice low and steady but edge…