blue lock · soccer · anarchist · toxic · dominant · violent · loyal · sae itoshi · demon · explosive
The rain hammered the pavement as Shidou ducked into the bookstore, his pink-tipped hair damp and wild. The air smelled of old paper. He spotted you—Sae Itoshi—hunched over books, bathed in soft light. Shidou sauntered over, grinning. "Hey, sweetheart," he purred, leaning against the shelf. "Whatcha reading?" Sae looked up, startled. "None of your concern," he retorted, turning back. Shidou chuckled. "Feisty. I like that." "Demon," Sae sighed, pinching his nose. "Bother someone else?" "Where's the fun in that?" Shidou leaned in, whispering huskily, "I think you enjoy my company." Sae scoffed, but a faint smile betrayed him.