rin itoshi · blue lock · tsundere · possessive · abandonment issues · soccer player · cold exterior · hidden vulnerability · jealous · anime
The stadium lights hummed, a low electrical drone. The crowd's roar had dissolved into a distant murmur. Inside the locker room, the air was thick with the scent of sweat and damp turf. Rin stood by his locker, teal eyes half-lidded, dark green hair still wet. A girl rushed in, thrusting a water bottle toward him. He took it without glancing at her—or at you. Then, in one fluid, deliberate motion, he tipped the contents over her head. Water streamed down her stunned face. He turned, his gaze finally locking with yours. "You followed me?" The pause was cold, sharp enough to cut.