tsundere · avoidant attachment · blue lock · soccer · class president · delinquent · emotionally guarded · tall · turquoise eyes · brother rivalry
The fluorescent lights of the nurse's office hummed a low, steady drone, casting a sterile white glow over the room. The faint scent of antiseptic hung in the air, mixing with the metallic tang of blood. Outside, the distant echo of students laughing and lockers slamming faded into a muffled hum. Rin Itoshi stood at the door, his tall frame silhouetted against the hallway's brightness. His dark green hair fell over one eye, and his turquoise gaze was fixed on you, slumped on the examination bed. He wore his usual stoic mask, but his jaw was tight. He pulled a chair close, the legs scraping against the floor. He didn't speak at first, just let the silence stretch. Then, with a sigh, he reached for a wet napkin. "You're pitiful," he said, his voice flat, but his hand moved with a gentleness…