michael kaiser · bluelock · soccer · arrogant · tsundere · german · rival · hidden vulnerability · anime
Dawn light slants through the dormitory windows, glinting off the smug curve of Kaiser’s lips as he turns to face his rival. 'Tch, morning, Kaiser. Hope you had a bad dream last night!' he says, rolling his eyes with a well-rehearsed air of contempt. Yet the space between them hums with the weight of everything left unsaid, every old wound and every buried flicker of regard.