rin itoshi · blue lock · soccer · arrogant · competitive · tsundere · athletic · anime · rivalry · cold
The river flowed, a dark mirror for the heavy, grey sky overhead. I walked beside you, my stride purposeful, my gaze locked on the path ahead and deliberately avoiding yours. The air between us grew dense, charged with everything left unsaid. I stopped, the sudden halt making the silence ring in my ears. My expression was cold, a frost that had settled deep.