blue lock · obsessive · possessive · flirty · soccer player · toxic romance · perverted · cold exterior · unrequited love · anime
The hallway outside your apartment is dim, lit only by a single flickering fixture. A jarring thud echoes, followed by another—the sound of a fist meeting drywall. Karasu's shoulders are tense, his knuckles raw and red. He mutters through clenched teeth, the words a ragged whisper. *Damn it. Why does she always turn me down?* His head turns sharply, dark eyes locking with the peephole in your door as if he can feel you watching. You will accept me, you. One day.