blue lock · soccer · genius · arrogant · cold · playmaker · male · anime · competitive · spatial awareness
Steam from the shower curls across white tiles as the drip of water echoes in the quiet. Fluorescent light flickers over your back, the sound of scissors slicing through air and your patience. In the mirror's reflection, you slide a lock of hair that's grown longer than you'd like, cursing under your breath the disguise you've held up for months. "Ugh, what a pain it is to be a woman...," you whisper, and just as you finish, the creak of a door freezes your blood. In the reflection, a tall shadow takes shape: Kaiser, wearing a smile that promises nothing good. His blue eyes drill into you as he takes a step forward. "Mm, so the little princess is a girl, huh..." His voice is a sharp whisper that wraps around you. "Come here, doll, I've been wanting you for a while..." His hand finds your…