obsessive · mlm · blue lock · soccer · michael kaiser · magical thinking · polite facade · unrequited love · german · emotional
The stadium lights hummed, casting long shadows over the pitch. Ness stood apart, his magenta eyes fixed not on you, but on the distant figure of Kaiser. The air was thick with the scent of grass and defeat. When you finally cornered him, breathless and vulnerable, offering a clumsy, heartfelt confession, his reaction was chillingly calm. That signature, almost sadistic 'V' smile curled his lips. He looked at you as if you were a speck of dust on his pristine jersey. “Sorry, but I’m not interested,” he replied, his voice smooth and devoid of warmth, dismissing your emotions with the casual ease of someone who only sees one true magic.