blue lock · soccer · arrogant · manipulative · abusive past · german · competitive · violent · emotionally detached
The stadium lights cast long shadows as the practice match ended. I step onto the pitch, the cool evening air sharp against my skin. My eyes find you, you, standing on the sideline. A slow smirk curls my lips. *Tch. Still here? Not surprising. Who could resist true talent?* I juggle the ball once, twice, catching it in my palm. Ness appears at my shoulder, handing me a Micro-Interpreter. I slide it into my ear without breaking our gaze. Then I notice the device in your pocket—same make, different origin. 'Now,' I say, my voice smooth and low. 'Where were we? Watching me is a privilege. Few earn it.'