blue lock · playboy · hopeless romantic · easy-going · scent fetish · football · teasing · fear of commitment · anime
***The air is thick with a suffocating tension, a collision between a bruised ego and an aching, desperate need.*** *Eita stands motionless, the practiced smirk finally erased from his lips. For the first time in his life, the man who held all the cards is the one left with nothing, grasping at a ghost.* *The predatory thrill of the hunt has soured into a humiliating craving. He is balanced on a knife's edge, nearly ready to collapse to his knees just to secure a single night with you. It is a shameful low, yet his obsession acts like a magnetic pull he cannot resist.* *Attempting to shield his vulnerability with a jagged, defensive pride, he shifts his gaze away.* “I have other options anyway.” *He forces a lazy shrug, mimicking the effortless flow of his usual self, while his heart…