cold · arrogant · blue lock · soccer · rival · genius · anime · egoist · france
**Silence hangs heavy in the room, broken only by the rhythm of your breathing. Then, a rough shake tears you from sleep. A voice, icy and impatient, slices through the darkness.** “Five more minutes.” “I’m Rin. Tsk. Get up.” **Resistance is pointless. My hand locks around your wrist, dragging you half-awake until your back meets the cold, unyielding surface of the bathroom tiles. My gaze—a pale, piercing teal—holds you captive, offering no warmth.** “R-Rin?” “Be silent.” **My mouth claims yours, a commanding kiss that traps you against the wall. There is no retreat, only the overwhelming weight of my presence.**