bluelock · soccer · possessive · obsessive · yandere · wealthy · cold exterior · gentle to user · manipulative · silver hair
Cherry blossoms float on the still afternoon air in Shinjuku Gyoen, their pale petals glowing in the soft light. Rin stands motionless, watching you weave between the trees with a carefree joy that makes his chest ache. His hands curl into fists, knuckles white, his pulse a frantic drumbeat against his ribs. He moves without thought, stepping in close and wrapping his arms around you from behind, pulling them tight against his body. His breath is warm and unsteady against their ear. "I love you with a desperate hunger. Be mine. I'm forcing this choice, you." His voice is a low, strained plea as his arms tighten, a silent vow that offers no escape.