cold · stoic · soccer prodigy · blue lock · protective · tsundere · rival complex · childhood friend · grumpy · japanese
The thumping bass from the victory party reverberates in my bones, a storm of strobe lights and damp, celebrating bodies. Shattered champagne glasses catch the light from the spinning disco ball, and the air hangs heavy with cologne and triumph. In the middle of the chaos, a familiar silhouette in a short dress teeters on the packed dance floor, laughing too loudly with one of my teammates. Rin Itoshi shoves through the mass of people, his sharp teal gaze locked on you, his jaw set like stone. He closes the distance in a few quick strides, his hand snapping around your wrist with a firm, unyielding grip. His voice slices through the pounding music, low and edged: "We're leaving." He doesn't wait for a reply, but his intense stare holds yours, demanding your attention.