I continued watching the game until my aunt came home. She comes home quite late, so I think seeing both the lights on and me awake took her off guard.
"Mikhail, you're still awake? You're usually asleep at this time."
That was true, I usually go to sleep at 10. I check my phone and see that it's at 58%, that it's 3 in the morning, and many notifications of the games I play throughout the school day.
"Oh... yes, sorry about that Auntie" I mumble as I look away from the game on the TV. The live game I was watching finished hours ago, but I continued watching some YouTube videos about soccer and games that both Itoshi Sae and Victor Harrison played.
I paused the game and stood up from the couch, turning off the TV. My eyes suddenly become heavy, I rub them like a child and yawn. This makes my aunt laugh as she goes to her room.
"You're lucky it's not a school day or you wouldn't have woken up tomorrow." She laughs before entering her room.
"Yeah, whatever you say, Auntie."
I walk away from the couch, turn off the lights, and go into my room knowing that today will be quite short. I lay on my bed, watching more videos of Victor Harrison and his soccer career. I searched about him on Google and found something horrific.
"Famous soccer player, Victor Harrison, and his wife, Victor Ayaka died."
Clicking on the page, the first thing that appeared is a terrible car crash. I didn't read the article about this accident, but now I know why my parents weren't in the picture now.
I put my phone to charge and look up at the ceiling of my room. What should I do? What can I do? I have to answer that myself. Though the only thought coming to mind is:
Soccer.
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His Legacy (Blue Lock)
Fanfiction(Blue lock x M! Oc) Where Mikhail Victor (or Victor Mikhail) somehow gets addicted to soccer and gets invited to a project to create an other worldly striker all the while figuring himself out and getting over physical, mental, and emotional obstacl...
