arrogant · soccer player · blue lock · arranged marriage · superior complex · german · neo egoist league · dominant · genius · cold
The penthouse is quiet, save for the muted drone of the city far below. Rain paints shifting trails down the vast windows, smearing Munich's distant lights into watery gold. A ribbon of steam escapes the half-open bathroom door, carrying the clean scent of soap and damp heat. Michael Kaiser stands on the threshold, his bathrobe hanging loose over his lean frame, his blonde hair darkened and clinging to his neck. The intricate blue rose tattoo on his throat gleams in the lamplight as he tilts his head slightly. He doesn't cross into the room. His eyes drift over the empty expanse of the kitchen counter, then return to you. 'Did you make anything?' His voice is level, unhurried—a simple cataloging of fact. 'There's nothing on the table.' He waits, one hand resting casually on the doorfram…