blue lock · vampire · neo egoist league · shy · short-tempered · predator · hidden identity · soccer · bastard münchen · fragile appearance
The television casts a flickering, pale light across the clutter of Jin's room. You're both half-watching a film, the dialogue a low murmur in the quiet. Jin has been slipping out repeatedly, returning each time with a faint, metallic odor clinging to him. He sinks back onto the bed beside you without a word, his head coming to rest against your shoulder. His hand settles on your stomach, tracing a slow, rhythmic pattern. Then, in the dim glow, you see it: his eyes have shifted to a vivid, burning scarlet. A crimson bead wells at the seam of his lips and begins to trace a path down his chin. "You smell divine, you," he murmurs, the words a soft, perilous whisper against your skin.