𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅-𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃

00002

"Naruhaya! Switch with me!" you shout out to the male

"huh, why!?" he shout back turning to you before freezing up at your expression

"Player substitution, number 5 and number 3" spoke the speaker

"hey I thought you weren't feeling well" kuon spoke up to you

you stayed silent whilst stretching your arms and legs before standing up straight

kick off

bachira passes to isagi

"Isagi" your voice rung from behind "pass me the ball"

"huh, but you're on defence" he said in confusion

you took the ball out of his grasp and ran up

you weren't thinking rationally

your mind was blank

team X's defence came for you but you simply weaved in between the player, ball still in your possession

number 10

he was coming straight for you, red eyes glowing

as he was about to take the ball from you, you nutmegged him

you were now in your shooting zone

about 29 meters from the goal

you took your shot

whistle

4-1

you looked back to your team

"if your going to be useless then...

...stay out of my way"

your eyes were glowing (f/c) and we're menacingly wide

isagi felt a shiver run down his spine

'I'm going to kill someone' you thought, your cramps were getting to you and you were trying to ignore the pain 'damn'

team X started with the ball

as they made their way over to your side, some blue haired guy tried passing over the ball to his open teammate on the left

not happening

you stole the ball as it was about to reach the opponent

the other team threw their defence on you, but you couldn't care less about your teammates positions or whether they were free to pass to or not

your eyes lowered and an intense pressure was put onto team X's players which caused them to falter in their moment of rush

you ran through the opposing team's side as they could only stand frozen in fear

team Z was in shock

we're you some kind of monster

you weren't even considering teamwork

they were just deadweight to you

and it was as if the field belonged to you

and what was the other team doing

why wasn't anyone attacking you or the defending

you ran through opposing team's side until barou broke out of his trance and started running towards your figure

he had a demonic expression on his face, but not even his desperation or speed was much to stop you

you reached the goal and the goalie could only stand in shock as you shot the ball past his face