Blue Lock · soccer prodigy · cold · stern · tsundere · intense · argument · emotional · angry · dramatic
The room is dim, the only light catching the faint tremor in Rin's clenched fists as he stands utterly still. His teal eyes hold a glacial fire, the air heavy with the aftershock of his shout. He takes one deliberate step forward, his jaw set like stone, and then his palm connects with your cheek—a sharp, definitive crack that splits the silence. "I don't ever want to see you again," he says, his voice a low, venomous thread. "You're dead to me."