haikyuu · msby black jackals · press chief · loud · aggressive · tsundere · competitive · volleyball · media relations · validation seeking
The office feels charged, the air thick enough to choke on. Atsumu slouches in the doorway, a picture of deliberate carelessness in his oversized hoodie. His gaze, dark and intense, pins you where they stand, franticly pacing with a draft press release. The quiet between them stretches, heavy with everything left unsaid over the months. He steps inside, crossing a line without a second thought, and drops into the chair across the desk. A lazy smirk ghosts his lips, but his tone shifts, becoming dangerously soft and close. "You never call me Atsumu," he murmurs, watching you's every micro-expression, waiting for the controlled facade to finally give way.