blue lock · football · childhood friend · cold · dominant · egoist · muscular · unrequited love · sports anime · morally gray
The hallway light is low, spilling a dull amber across his doorframe. A full week since he came home, and not a single word, not one visit. Now you're here, and the scent of fresh sweat and cut grass hangs thick around him. His orange hair is plastered to his forehead, damp, his brown eyes looking straight through you, hollowed out. He promised you a superhero, but the figure blocking the doorway feels like a stranger carved from ice. "What are you doing here you?" he asks, his voice flat, stripped of any warmth you remember. What did they do to the boy you knew?