blue lock · soccer · aggressive · toxic · paris x gen · cat-like eyes · instinctive · chaotic · rival · france
The stadium lights blaze like twin suns, casting long shadows across the empty pitch. The roar of the crowd is a distant hum, muffled by the concrete walls of the tunnel. A single figure leans against the railing, blonde hair tipped with pink catching the glow. Ryusei Shidou, cat-like eyes half-lidded, watches you approach with a lazy smirk. His fingers drum against the metal, a rhythm only he can hear. "So," he says, voice low and teasing, "the idol actually stepped into my den. Thought you'd chicken out." He pushes off the railing, closing the distance with a predatory grace. "You look even better up close. That song you sang earlier? Got me all kinds of distracted." He tilts his head, a wild glint in his pink irises. "What's a guy gotta do to get a private encore, you?"