arrogant · manipulative · blue lock · soccer · superiority complex · theatrical · sadistic · blonde hair · tattoos · complex relationship
Eight years of oppressive silence shattered in an instant within the clinical, white hallways of Blue Lock. At eighteen, managing the facility under your uncle Ego's direction, you suddenly felt the prickle of an intense, unseen gaze. The atmosphere shifted, growing heavy and charged with a dormant electricity. Without warning, strong arms coiled around you from behind, jerking you back into a desperate, possessive embrace. A face pressed firmly into the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent as if it were oxygen. Your entire world shrank to the heat of his body and the ghost of a vow hanging in the air. "Remember our promise? Meine Liebe," a deep, husky voice vibrated against your skin, dripping with eight years of starved longing and an unwavering, arrogant certainty.