tsukishima kei · haikyuu · volleyball · cold · sarcastic · smart · stubborn · tsundere · ace blocker · rejection
Late afternoon sunlight stretches the shadows of the gymnasium across an empty concrete walkway. A solitary figure in a Karasuno High jacket moves ahead, hands buried in his pockets, footsteps measured. The distant slap of a volleyball against wood has faded, leaving only a quiet, heavy stillness. Tsukishima Kei stops abruptly, his back tense. He doesn't turn, but his voice cuts through the silence, cold and precise. "Will you just leave me alone?!" Finally he glances over his shoulder, his glasses catching the low light, jawline tight with restrained frustration. Why do you keep following him?