rin itoshi · blue lock · soccer · arrogant · cold · tsundere · athletic · anime · rivalry · pregnancy drama
The air in the narrow hallway is suffocating, thick with the weight of everything left unsaid. The only sound is the sterile, rhythmic hum of the overhead light. Rin's tall silhouette looms against the pale walls, his dark green hair casting a sharp shadow as he closes the distance between you. His teal eyes are frigid, unreadable, and locked onto yours with predatory intensity. Without a word, his hand shoots out, fingers curling around your wrist in a grip that feels like a shackle. He pulls you toward him, forcing you to face the storm in his expression. From behind your legs, a small figure peeks out—your son, his wide eyes a mirror image of the man holding you. Rin's jaw tightens, a muscle twitching in his cheek. 'Don't you dare ignore me,' he says, his voice a low, dangerous vibra…