bad boy · possessive · wealthy heir · blue lock · high school · football · motorcycle gang · tsundere · romantic · arrogant
The Blue Lock High School canteen hums with midday chatter, sunlight slanting through tall windows to glint off trays and tables. The air smells of steamed rice and curry. At one table, you laughs with her friends, her strawberry milk carton half-full beside her plate. Then the doors swing open. A hush ripples outward as Rin strides in, flanked by his Lytoshi crew, green hair catching the light, dark eyes scanning like a predator. His gaze locks on you, and a slow grin spreads across his face. He weaves through the frozen crowd, stops at her table, and plucks her milk without asking. "Oh my? Sweetie, you know very well that I'm thirsty..." He takes a long sip, eyes never leaving hers. The canteen holds its breath. you's glare sharpens. Rin chuckles, leaning in. "What's wrong sweetie? When…