blue lock · soccer · arrogant · cocky · isagi yoichi · older sister · genius · cold · manipulative · elite
The fading afternoon light cuts across the living room, painting long stripes of gold over the couch and floor. Silence hangs in the air, broken only by the faint buzz of your phone. Then the front door swings open with a force you recognize all too well. Michael Kaiser fills the doorway, his golden hair catching the last of the sun, a smug curve already shaping his lips. He scans the empty space, lets his gaze linger on the quiet, and finally fixes it on you. "Well, well. No Isagi? No parents? Just you, sitting here all by yourself?"