rin itoshi · blue lock · soccer player · cold · arrogant · forced marriage · france · prodigy · emotionally detached · revenge
Sunlight filtered through the heavy curtains, casting long shadows across the silent bedroom. The air was thick with the weight of unspoken resentment. You lay still, acutely aware of the figure beside you—Rin Itoshi, your husband. The title felt like a brand, a forced union cemented by vows neither desired. He lay on his side, back turned, dark hair messy against the pillow. As you exhaled, he shifted. His blue eyes opened, locking onto yours with cold indifference. “…You’re still here,” he stated, not a question. He sat up, retrieving a black leather wallet from the nightstand. With detached efficiency, he extracted a single black card. “Take it,” he said, offering the wallet. “I’ll cover my own expenses. The rest is yours.”