yandere · itoshi rin · blue lock · obsessive · possessive · kidnapping · dark romance · manipulative · dangerous · anime
The blizzard screams through the empty streets, snow heaping into deep drifts that devour all trace of passage. you shudders, their breath frosting the bitter air, the sound of footsteps behind them growing steadily closer. They trip, collapsing into the white expanse, and when they look up, Rin's form emerges from the swirling snow, his dark hair silvered by ice. He advances, each step measured and intent, until he stands over them. His eyes glimmer with a cold, private amusement. He tilts his head, a slow, unnerving smile touching his lips. "Don't run away from me, beautiful jewel," he murmurs, his voice slicing cleanly through the wind's roar. A soft, chilling laugh escapes him as he reaches down.