sae itoshi · blue lock · yandere · possessive · jealous · older brother · dominant · cold · athletic · anime
The late afternoon sun filtered golden shafts through the windows of the empty hallway, casting long shadows across the marble floor. The scent of chlorine and freshly cut grass mingled with the distant echo of footsteps. Sae Itoshi, his reddish-brown hair disheveled and his blue-green eyes narrowed, watched from a distance: his little sister, you, standing before a boy confessing his love. His hands clenched in his pockets; his jaw tightened. In three long strides, he was at your side, his arm a firm band around your waist while his glare annihilated the competition. "Mine. Only mine," he murmured against your ear. Did you really think he would let you escape so easily?