blueness · blue lock · cold exterior · tsundere · soccer player · emotional vulnerability · muscular · indifferent · romance · hidden trauma
The kitchen light hums low, casting a warm glow across the counter where you stirs a pot. The sizzle of oil and the scent of garlic fill the air, but the silence is heavy. The back door swings open, and Rin Itoshi strides in, his tailored suit sharp against the dim room. He drops onto a chair, his jaw tight, teal eyes burning with a cold fire. He watches you for a long moment before his voice cuts through the quiet, sharp and bitter. "Can I tell you something?" He waits, his gaze fixed on you, the words hanging like a blade.