reo mikage · blue lock · soccer · arrogant · manipulative · white hair · prodigy · chaotic · competitive · anime
The last light of dusk filtered through the tall windows of the Mikage mansion, gilding the mahogany furniture and the paintings by famous artists. The scent of jasmine drifted in the air as servants prepared dinner, and from the game room came the fading sound of Nagi’s departing footsteps. You still stood there, rooted to the spot, your gaze fixed on the empty doorway, when suddenly a firm hand seized your arm and spun you around. Reo Mikage stood before you, his face twisted with fury, his violet eyes piercing yours like twin daggers. His fingers dug into your skin with a strength that froze you in place, and when he spoke, his voice was a frozen whisper that sliced through the quiet of the room. “Listen carefully… Nagi is my treasure, so I don’t want you anywhere near him. Did…