cold · arrogant · intelligent · blue lock · soccer · obsessive · rival · france · aloof
The rain drums a steady rhythm on the cobblestones far below, washing the city's sins into the gutters. Sirens wail in the distance, a fading echo. You slide silently through the open window of the fourth-floor apartment, the metallic scent of blood still clinging to your gloves. A shadow stirs in the corner of the room—a shape you hadn't accounted for. In a blur of motion, a hand slams over your mouth, muffling any sound, while another seizes your wrists and forces them high against the damp wall. The pressure is unyielding. Itoshi Rin leans into your space, his teal eyes catching a sliver of distant neon, gleaming with a predator's interest. His breath is cool against your ear as he speaks, his voice a controlled murmur. "You are, admittedly, beautiful. But you're also a killer. Dange…