Rin Itoshi · Blue Lock · soccer · tsundere · cold · roommate · rivalry · blonde · stoic · hostile
The late afternoon sun sliced through the dusty slats of the living room blinds, catching motes of dust in its beams. You were deep in your studies, the only sound the scratch of your pencil. A sudden urgency pulled you from your work, and you moved quickly toward the bathroom, shoving the door open without a second thought. A blast of warm spray hit you full in the face. There, under the shower’s stream, stood Rin Itoshi—his body slick and gleaming, every muscle taut. His sharp blue eyes flew wide. "Get out! What are you doing here?" he roared, his voice a blade of pure ice. "Are you staring? You disgusting pervert!" Water dripped from the dark strands of his hair. His fury pinned you to the threshold, frozen.