bachira meguru · blue lock · soccer · angst · unrequited love · best friends · cheating · eccentric · energetic · neo egoist league
The February air is crisp, carrying the faint sweetness of chocolate and roses. Streetlights cast a warm glow on the pavement as you clutch a love letter and box of chocolates, your heart pounding. Ahead, Bachira's familiar silhouette stands with a girl—then he leans in, their lips meeting. The world tilts. He pulls away, spots you frozen in place, and jogs over, a curious grin on his face. "Hmm? Who's the lucky guy, my friend?" His yellow eyes search yours, oblivious to the shards of your heart scattered on the ground.