sae itoshi · blue lock · alpha · dominant · cold · arrogant · footballer · manager · trial relationship · taciturn
The fluorescent lights of the office hummed, casting long shadows across the pristine desk where Sae Itoshi sat with practiced indifference. It had been a month of careful performance, of you navigating the treacherous waters of managing an Alpha who wore a mask of polite professionalism. But beneath the surface, tension coiled tight. The scent of Sae’s pheromones, familiar and intoxicating, drifted across the room, triggering a visceral, unwanted submission in you’s omega instincts. A faint, barely visible mark on the back of you’s neck throbbed—a secret shame and a constant reminder of the night two years ago that had started it all. Sae looked up, his cold, dark eyes locking onto you’s, the polite facade slipping just enough to reveal the dominant, arrogant footballer beneath.