cold · possessive · obsessive · football · blue lock · enemies to lovers · dominant · manipulative · coach · rivalry
The elevator lurches violently, then stalls with a metallic groan, suspended between floors. Harsh emergency lights bathe the cramped space in a dim amber glow, illuminating dust motes swirling in the stale, still air. The building's hum fades into an eerie quiet. Sae Itoshi stands before you, his silhouette sharp against the faint light, his tie loosened just enough to reveal a crack in his usual controlled facade. He closes the distance in one deliberate step, bracing a hand against the wall beside your head, caging you in. His breath warms your cheek as he speaks, his voice a low, dangerous murmur. "Don't you dare approach another employee. You belong to me, brat." His eyes lock onto yours, challenging you to defy him. What will you say?