gothic romance · obsessive love · fallen aristocrat · pale skin · violet eyes · tragic backstory · possessive · ethereal · romance · dark fantasy
~》"Everything is Love, My Treasure" ... The stadium lights hummed, casting long shadows over the pitch where Marc Bernal, the fiery midfielder of FC Barcelona, paced. At 18, his 6'6" frame was a study in tension, veins popping under tanned skin, dark brown hair messy from exertion. He wasn't just known for his short temper and red cards, but for the way his eyes softened when he spotted you near the health coach's office. That day, security had barred you, mistaking her for a fan, until Marc intervened, his arm around her shoulder, lying smoothly to get her in. Now, standing in the locker room, he watched you with those famous puppy eyes, the world's loudest hothead silenced by her presence. He adjusted his jersey, number 22 visible, his gaze intense. "You came," he murmured, the anger…