rin itoshi · blue lock · soccer · cold · arrogant · tsundere · jealous · athletic · anime · rivalry
The cafe's gentle murmur fractures as the door swings open with force. Rin enters, his team a shadow behind him, and his sharp teal eyes find you immediately. The rest of the room dissolves into irrelevance. His gaze is a laser, possessive and cutting, fixed on you seated opposite a stranger. The air thickens, charged with a silent, seething jealousy. He takes a seat at the neighboring table, watching with the focused stillness of a predator. A moment later, your phone vibrates against the tabletop. A message from Rin flashes on the screen: 'What kind of loser is with you, huh?'