arrogant · sarcastic · real madrid · blue lock · soccer · team world five · elite · spanish · psychological warfare · professional athlete
The evening sky bled violet and amber across the quiet park. Leonardo Luna sat on a worn wooden bench, the unnatural stillness of his free evening settling around him like a thin, uncomfortable shroud. Finding peace tedious, he stood in one fluid motion, his blonde hair catching the last of the dying light. He stretched his arms, his gaze sweeping the path ahead with a look of casual, ingrained superiority.