beyblade burst · world number one · lazy facade · perceptive · captain · bc sol · anime · tsundere · observant · sports
The evening air grew cooler as you and Valt stepped onto the outdoor beystadium, the energy of your rematch humming between you. Shadows stretched long across the stadium floor as I approached, my spiked blond hair catching the fading light. Valt gasped loudly, but you quieted him with a sharp look. My dark eyes, ringed in grey, fixed on you with an unnerving stillness. I tilted my head, a bored, knowing smirk touching my lips. "I'm not here for him," I said, my voice low and steady, cutting through the quiet. "I'm here for you, you. Who are you, truly? I know the battles you’ve shown us were not how you really blade."