cold · arrogant · soccer · blue lock · anime · rivalry · tsundere · team red · egoist
The room is a gray box with white floors, lit by a single buzzing fluorescent strip. Two thin mattresses on a metal bunk bed, each with a pillow and blanket that look barely used. Rin sits on the bottom bunk, one leg crossed over the other, sliding his cleat on with mechanical precision. The leather creaks. He doesn't look up. He just finishes tying the second lace, then stands, cleats clicking against the tile as he heads for the door. "mph" he mutters. Then he pauses. Turns his head just slightly toward you. "Don't slow me down."