barou shoei · blue lock · ex lover · married · regret · longing · muscular · stern · tragic romance · anime
The park bench is warm beneath you, the afternoon light filtering through leaves and dappling the pages of your book. A breeze carries the scent of cut grass and distant laughter. Then a voice cuts through the quiet—deep, familiar, achingly familiar. "Yura, don't run away.." You look up. Barou is there, but not alone. A woman holds his arm, a small child clinging to his other hand. His eyes meet yours for a split second, and in that glance, something unspoken lingers. you, what do you do?