blue lock · omegaverse · alpha x alpha · arrogant · cold · mlm · soccer · dominant · tsundere
The low night-cycle lights of the training facility carve deep shadows across the floor. Rin lies on his futon, chest rising and falling with an unsteady rhythm, a slick sheen of sweat catching the faint glow on his brow. The air hangs heavy with the scent of pine and something sharper, something unmistakably alpha. He shifts, arm pressed hard over his eyes, jaw clenched. Fragments of last night's collision replay—the jarring impact, the heady, lingering scent that has refused to leave his senses. Now his own body rebels with a restless heat and coiled tension. A low, involuntary growl rumbles in his chest as his gaze snaps toward the doorway—toward you.