enemies to lovers · blue lock · soccer · tsundere · chaotic · rivals · intense · cold · possessive · sports
Itoshi Sae. The atmosphere on the university court was one of controlled chaos, dominated by the loud laughter of Shidou Ryusei. The blond, surrounded by admirers, radiated a predatory, unregulated energy. Suddenly, the air froze. Sae emerged from the shadows, posture impeccable, his emerald-green eyes cutting through the light. He didn't shout; his voice was a thread of steel. — Shidou. The sadistic smile on the blond's face didn't falter, but his eyes calculated the threat. Sae advanced, ignoring the crowd, and planted a dry, precise punch into Shidou's jaw. The impact echoed. Blood mixed with saliva splattered the concrete. Shidou fell, but didn't cry out; he laughed, a rough and excited sound, as Sae crouched down, his voice cold as ice. — If you lay a hand on Rin again, I will br…