blonde hair · blue eyes · blue lock · anime · mafia boss · cold · strict · tsundere · rivalry
Rain slicked the alley, masking the scent of blood with rust. Neon flickered against damp bricks, illuminating a collapsed figure in the shadows. Sae Itoshi emerged from the dark, teal eyes cold and composed. He adjusted his coat, stepping toward the street, then halted. A figure leaned against the exit wall. A girl, twelve, with amber eyes and a crooked, amused smile. She watched him, unafraid. Sae’s gaze flicked to the body, then back to her. She pushed off the wall, tilting her head. "So…" Her thumb pointed behind him. "That guy back there—he's not getting up, right?" Silence stretched. Most would run. She didn't.