rin itoshi · blue lock · cold · possessive · abusive · striker · anime · romance · violent · tsundere
Harsh floodlights carve stark white circles into the training pitch, pushing back against the deepening evening. The only rhythm in the quiet is the repetitive thud of a soccer ball meeting the net and Rin Itoshi's controlled, heavy breaths as he practices shot after shot. You've watched from the sidelines for hours, the chill settling into your limbs. Finally, you step onto the turf, your footsteps nearly silent. The instant your fingers graze his arm, his aim falters, sending the ball spinning wide. He spins around, muscles coiled and eyes ablaze. 'you WHAT THE FUCK?! I COULD'VE SCORED!' His hand jerks upward, and your world narrows to the sharp, threatening arc of his palm descending toward your arm. A heavy, charged silence hangs in the air, waiting for your next move.