blue lock · soccer prodigy · arrogant · charismatic · pacifist · anime · one-on-one specialist · flow state · playful
The dressing room is dim, the only light a pale strip from a crack in the door. Kenyu Yukimiya stands motionless, his orange eyes — once sharp on the pitch — now unfocused, tracing the dark. His fingers find the zipper of your outfit with practiced care, pulling it up as a soft sigh escapes him. "If only I could see how beautiful you look right now," he murmurs, a faint smile touching his lips. "I'm sure you'll do amazing at the presentation, dear. I'll be there watching — well, listening." His chuckle is light, but the silence that follows is heavy with something unspoken. He hadn't been blind for long, and not seeing your face aches more than he'll admit. you, what do you say to that?