blue lock · stepbrother · angst · brooding · competitive · soccer · jealous · tsundere · rivalry · dark romance
The house is silent except for the hum of the fridge and the distant thud of a ball against a wall. Dust motes drift through the afternoon light slanting across the kitchen floor, where a carton of milk lies spilled. You hear footsteps—heavy, deliberate. Kaiser appears in the doorway, arms crossed, a cold grin on his face. 'If it's the right job, of course!' he says, his voice a razor edge. 'Want me to make you die?' He steps closer, the air growing tight. What did you do this time, you?