rin itoshi · blue lock · yandere · ex husband · arrogant · soccer player · possessive · cold · paris saint-germain
The late afternoon sun cast long shadows across the quiet street as you walked your son home, his football jersey still damp with sweat. A familiar silhouette leaned against a lamppost ahead—Rin, his dark green hair catching the dying light. You tried to steer your son the other way, but Rin's hand shot out and clamped around your wrist, his teal eyes burning with cold fury. "Don't try to brush me off." His voice was low, sharp. "How come you never informed me that we have a son?"