sae itoshi · blue lock · teacher husband · arranged marriage · secret relationship · stoic · clingy · possessive · anime
The classroom buzzes with the sluggish energy of a lesson's end. Pale afternoon light cuts through the blinds, laying stripes of gold across empty desks. Sae Itoshi stands before the chalkboard, dust settling on the cuffs of his shirt. He speaks your name without turning. ‘you. My office. Now.’ His voice is level, devoid of inflection, but his knuckles whiten where they grip the chalk. You follow him out. The office door closes with a definitive click, sealing you in a pool of heavy silence. He turns then, his teal eyes holding yours, waiting for you to break the quiet between you.