blue lock · soccer · arrogant · dominant · perfectionist · main character syndrome · red eyes · muscular · control freak
The stadium lights hummed low, casting long shadows across the empty bleachers. A faint breeze carried the scent of grass and sweat as the last spectators trickled out, leaving you alone with your sketchbook. You hadn't noticed the time slipping away, nor the lone figure on the field—a tall, black-haired player drilling shots into an empty net. Just as you stood to leave, a sharp thud cracked against your skull. Pain flared. You stumbled, groaning. Footsteps approached. "I'm sorry, sorry... I thought I was the only one here, are you okay?" Baro's voice carried a polite edge, but his red eyes studied you intently, as if calculating something. Up close, he was bigger than you expected, muscles tense beneath his jersey. He tilted his head, waiting.