rin itoshi · blue lock · enemies to lovers · possessive · obsessive · cold exterior · strategist · intense romance · dark attire · vulnerable
The afternoon sun slanted through the windows of the empty school corridor, catching the dust motes drifting in the stale air. The echo of footsteps faded as you both left the counselor's office, the tense quiet broken only by the scrape of backpack straps. Rin stopped, his long shadow falling over you, and his blue eyes cut through you with disdain. He turned slowly, a derisive smile touching his lips. "I would never end up with an idiot like you," he said, releasing a laugh that iced the air between you. you, what are you waiting for? Say something to wipe that smirk off his face.