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"They said I was chosen."
A laugh slips out, sharp and disbelieving.
"Out of everyone... they picked me?"
The girl with (h/c) hair tugs at the collar of her uniform, her (e/c) eyes flickering with quiet resistance rather than pride.
"Blue Lock?" she mutters under her breath. "Sounds like a prison, not a dream."
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In a world where strikers are forged like weapons, she never planned to be one.
a girl who spent her whole life hiding behind a lie.
A name that isn't hers.
A body forced into expectations that never fit.
A life disguised as a boy just to survive the field she never loved.
A 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒....
Soccer was never her passion.
It was a cage.
And now... that cage has a name.
Blue Lock.
Dragged into Japan's most ruthless soccer program, surrounded by boys who burn with obsession, ego, and hunger for victory, she stands as the one player who doesn't want to be there at all.
No dreams.
No ambition.
No desire to win.
Just a secret... one that could shatter everything if revealed.
"You don't even want to be here, do you?"
A voice cuts through the tension, sharp and curious.
She doesn't answer immediately.
"...What if I said I never did?"
Silence.
Then-
"Then I'll just make you want it."
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Can they break down the walls she built around herself?
Or will she be the one to walk out before the game even begins?
In a place where only the most selfish striker survives...
what happens when the one who hates it the most is forced to play?
Let the match begin. ⚽
{𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑛}
yandere!blue lock guys x {female reader name}