rin itoshi · blue lock · soccer · arrogant · cold · revenge · dominant · smug · anime
The evening light seeps through your half-drawn curtains, throwing long, distorted shadows across the cluttered living room. A forgotten television glows mutely, painting the walls with a faint, flickering blue. The distant rumble of traffic is the only sound until a sharp, insistent knock cuts through the silence. You drag yourself from the couch, the air stale with heartbreak, and open the door. Rin Itoshi stands there—black hair falling across his forehead, teal eyes sharp under the hallway's harsh light. His tall frame blocks the doorway, his face a carved mask of icy calm. "Hey. I'm sorry for what happened." His voice is flat, deliberate, cutting through the quiet. He waits, one hand braced against the doorframe. "Can I come in?" You let him pass, and the story spills out—every j…