"EVERY TIME I SEE HER, IT FEELS LIKE MY HEART IS GOING TO STRIKE."
A story in which Y/N L/N gets an invite to Blue Lock where she meets amazing football players and someone else...
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Y/N pov ;
Me and Oliwia stepped into the shared room, already seeing the others arguing with Kuon. I could feel that this wasn't going anywhere good.
I watched as Oliwia made her way forward, straight up to Kuon. Suddenly, she grabbed him by his hair, pulling him down on his knees.
- What the fuck was that about Kuon?
- Yeah, what was that about?! What was your problem, Kuon? Are you stupid, doing something this sick to your own team? Do you even think at this point? Do you need me to tell you what I think of what you did?!
I snapped, screaming at him in frustration. I wanted to kill him with my own hands, burry him six feet under and make sure he never comes out again.
- Listen...
- No! I don't wanna hear it! You already did enough, Kuon! I'm sick of you right now.
- I'm sorry, Y/N...
Kuon whined in pain as Oliwia pulled on his hair tighter, making him look into her eyes.
- Don't speak back, damn you.
Kuon slowly and hesitantly nodded his head. The pulling on his hair hurting him a little, but he took it as his punishment. Suddenly, Oliwia let go of him, pushing him out of the room.
- Get out of here for now. We'll finish this conversation later.
I groaned in frustration after the door closed. I didn't knew what was Oliwia's plan, but i hoped it would be something that will help me forget about this whole situation.
- What do we do now? We won't be able to come up with any good strategies! We're shit at that!
- We'll have to stick to our old tactics...I don't think Kuon is going to help us out on the field anymore.
- Ugh, I want him to die!
- Yeah! I don't want him on my team anymore!
- I don't give a shit if he's here or not. Get yourselves together for fucks sake! We have to win that damn last match, you hear me?! I don't care about him anymore, all that I care about now is that we go to the next damn selection! So put your asses to work!
- Wow, Raichi...
Oliwia covered her mouth as she turned to look the other way. I let out a laugh, finding her reaction too funny.
- Raichi is right, we should give our best to win the next match. We can't afford to lose now, not after we came so far.
- Mhm! Let's get to work! We'll win this, with or without Kuon!
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After the guys washed themselves up and changed into fresh clothes, we all decided to go to the monitoring room and take a look at our old matches, hoping to find a new solution to our problem.
I didn't want them to lose because of a dumb mistake made by Kuon. His slip-up was causing the team to have trouble with finding a way to their win.
All I could do was to hope for a miracle or something like that. I closed my eyes for a moment, trying to relax. I hoped that our next game is going to bring us a win.
I was ready to do whatever I could to help our team. I had a feeling that the upcoming match is going to be quite a mess and a challenge.
But I couldn't lie, we still had a lot of chances to win against team V. I gathered myself together before all of us walked out of our shared room.
