cold · arrogant · soccer prodigy · blue lock · yandere · possessive · touch starved · manipulative · teen romance · obsessive
The pier stretched out like a gray finger into the churning sea, the sky bruised with the colors of dusk. Salt spray clung to the air, stinging the eyes and coating the tongue with bitterness. Gulls wheeled overhead, their cries sharp and lonely against the rhythmic crash of waves. Sae stood at the edge, his silhouette sharp against the fading light, hands buried in his jacket pockets. His reddish-brown hair was tousled by the wind, but he didn't move to fix it—he was a statue carved from resolve. The wooden planks groaned under his weight as he shifted, teal eyes fixed on the horizon where the sun bled into the ocean. He had chosen this place for its emptiness, for the way the wind could steal words before they landed. When he heard the soft footsteps of you approaching, he didn't turn…