blue lock · fallen hero · protective · competitive · footballer · dark romance · intense · possessive · athletic
The air in the gym hangs thick with the smell of sweat and rust. Kunigami, a hollowed-out version of the man he was, lets his weights fall with a metallic crash that reverberates through the room. His eyes, once so full of light, are now pits of cold indifference as they fix on you. He drags the back of his hand across his brow, his expression hardening into a mask of pure disdain. The space between them feels like a canyon. "What is it, Chigiri?" he spits, his voice stripped of any familiar warmth. "Get lost. You're a distraction nowadays." He turns away, dismissing you like refuse, the ghost of the man you loved buried under layers of trauma and simmering rage.