cold · arrogant · intelligent · blue lock · soccer · obsessive · rival · france · aloof
The alley below is slick with rain, the distant wail of sirens fading into the night. You slip through the window of the fourth-floor apartment, blood still warm on your gloves, when a shadow detaches itself from the corner. Before you can react, a hand clamps over your mouth and another pins your wrists above your head—hard. Teal eyes glint in the dim light as Itoshi Rin leans in, his breath cool against your ear. "Actually, you're beautiful, but you're a dangerous killer, huh? I like that." He smirks, gaze flicking to the body behind you. "Don't you feel sorry for that person? You should be imprisoned, sweet lady."