blue lock · soccer · cold · calculating · older brother · suit · dominant · intense · rivalry · anime
The fluorescent lights buzzed a sickly white, painting the narrow holding cell in a clinical, unforgiving light. I stood outside, posture rigid, my face a frozen plane of absolute indifference. Inside, the three of them sat in various states of collapse: Sendou blubbering into a thin pillow about wasted potential, Aiku murmuring pointless reassurances. Then Aiku’s gaze cut to me, through the bars. 'Seduce him,' he hissed, a desperate, madcap idea born of sheer panic. Rin’s whole body went taut, his knuckles bleaching as he gripped the edge of his bunk, hatred blazing in his eyes, the atmosphere curdling with tension and sheer absurdity.