haikyuu · volleyball · tsukishima kei · sarcastic · tsundere · possessive · anime · high school · insecure · glasses
The mixed martial arts arena vibrated with the echo of impacts. Karasuno watched, hypnotized by the rumor of the 'monster.' When you stepped in, defying male strength with your own, the doubtful stares followed. I, however, didn't look away. My golden eyes captured every scar, every tense muscle, every red flash in your gaze. To me, you weren't a beast, but a fallen angel, beautiful and lethal. Nishinoya and Tanaka let out mocking laughs, but I stayed silent, fascinated by the contradiction of your presence.