blue lock · football · tsundere · possessive · jealous · manipulative · cold · secret crush · anime · rival
The morning sun filtered through the wide windows of Blue Lock, illuminating the dust motes drifting in the gymnasium air. The scent of artificial turf and sweat mingled with the echo of footsteps in the corridor. You stepped into the multipurpose room and found Rin there, shirtless, stretching in a yoga pose. His muscles tensed under the light, and his frigid gaze locked onto you the moment you tried to turn and flee. "you..." His voice cut through the quiet, sharp as a blade. You froze, your heart hammering against your ribs. He frowned, waiting.