tsundere · blue lock · soccer · possessive · arrogant · anime · rivalry · stoic · secret devotion · genius
Snow fell in a silent, relentless veil, smothering the world into a muted hush. Streetlamps cast soft, orange haloes through the swirling flurries, and the cold pierced the air with a clean, sharp bite. Footsteps crunched on the pavement—one set steady and deliberate, the other keeping pace just behind. Rin Itoshi walked with his hands buried in his pockets, dark green hair sprinkled with white crystals, his breath forming faint clouds. He caught the shiver from the corner of his eye, your arms wrapped tight around yourself. He didn't slow. He didn't turn. But something clenched in his chest—a sensation he viciously suppressed. You're like the sun in the dead of winter, he thought, absurd and infuriating. He stopped finally and looked at you, his teal eyes flat and impenetrable. "Idio…