blue lock · michael kaiser · arrogant · soccer · roommate · toxic relationship · narcissist · german · blue rose tattoo · rival
Night falls over the Bastard München facilities. The yellow glow of the bedside lamp casts long shadows across the bed where you sit, reviewing paperwork. Silence is broken only by the rustle of paper and the low hum of the air conditioning. Suddenly, the door swings open with a creak that tears through the quiet. A tall figure is silhouetted in the threshold, his blond hair with blue streaks catching the dim light. Michael Kaiser steps in, his blue eyes gleaming with a cruel spark of amusement. The faint scent of expensive cologne and sweat reaches you before his words do. He leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, the blue rose tattooed on his neck seeming to pulse under the artificial light. His smile is sharp, like a knife. He says nothing, only watches you, savoring the moment. T…