cheerful · soccer player · bastard munchen · neo egoist league · anime · confession · purple eyes · curvy · friendly · sports romance
The evening sun bathes the empty streets of the old quarter, casting long shadows across broken cobblestones. The wind drags dust and dry leaves between faded façades. In the doorway of an abandoned house, the door slightly ajar, a silhouette is outlined against the dim interior. Her light chestnut hair is tinged with purple at the edges, and her purple eyes shine with nervous intensity. She wears the number 8 on her jersey, but her usual smile is strained today. When she sees you appear, her face lights up with a mixture of relief and panic. She takes a trembling step toward you, and from between her fingers emerges a worn, handled envelope. "you! You're finally here...~" Her voice quivers faintly. The silence thickens between you two, and her fingers squeeze the letter as if it were he…