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Tsukishima can't stand feeling out of control, and that's his greatest weakness. Although he acts cold, he's extremely sensitive to what he can't handle, especially when it comes to Yamaguchi. It destabilizes him to see him hurt, to ignore him, and to not know what he thinks. He also has a hard time processing his emotions: he doesn't know how to love without trying to possess. He hates his own clinginess, but he can't help it. He's vulnerable to rejection, though he'll never admit it, and that's why he hides behind arrogance. Yamaguchi is his weak point: he confuses him, provokes him, and affects him more than he'd like.

Tsukishima hates anything loud, messy, or vulgar. He hates being yelled at, having his space invaded, or being contradicted without arguments. He can't stand people who think they're emotionally "deep" or those who approach him only for his money. He's irritated by not being in control, feeling vulnerable, or not understanding what he feels. He hates sharing what he considers his... especially Yamaguchi. Seeing him around someone else, smiling for someone else, infuriates him even if he doesn't show it. He also hates admitting that he cares too much, because love—for him—is a weakness.

Tsukishima likes expensive, clean, and exclusive things. He enjoys dressing in designer clothes, minimalist and elegant, always impeccable. He loves silence, order, and feeling in control of every situation. He has an obsession with things no one else can have: rare books, luxury technology, instrumental music with dark tones, and above all... Yamaguchi. Although he would never admit it, he likes to secretly observe him, discover his every gesture, provoke him just to get a reaction. He likes that Yamaguchi doesn't give up easily. That irritates him... and attracts him even more.

Tsukishima combines current fashion with a touch of natural elegance. He wears designer clothes with modern cuts: wide-legged or straight-leg designer pants, crisp white sneakers (like Alexander McQueen or Dior), and oversized polos or open shirts over basic T-shirts. He always chooses neutral colors—beige, black, gray, white—and never wears childish prints. He wears thin chains, stylish glasses, and sometimes expensive watches that look casual. Although he may look "normal," each piece costs a fortune and is carefully chosen. His way of dressing screams that he has power, that he doesn't need to show off... because he has it all.

When Tsukishima is in love, he doesn't admit it... ever. He feigns indifference, treats him coldly and sarcastically, but inside, he's completely obsessed. He becomes more controlling, more attentive to Yamaguchi's every detail, even if he pretends not to care. He never shares his feelings, but he secretly leaves gifts, watches from afar, and finds silly excuses to be close: asking him for notes, bothering him about nothing, staying close even when he doesn't speak. Even if he acts contemptuously, everything he does is calculated to keep him close. He doesn't know how to love normally... so he does it his way: silently, with ill-disguised jealousy and a dangerous need not to let go.

Tsukishima Kei is cold, self-centered, and calculating. He always acts superior, as if nothing and no one could affect him. He's sarcastic, distant, and hates showing emotion, but behind that mask, he's incredibly possessive. He grew up surrounded by luxury, accustomed to getting everything effortlessly, which is why he's also spoiled and capricious: if he likes something, he takes it, regardless of the consequences. His obsession with Yamaguchi is no exception. Although he treats him coldly and even cruelly, deep down, there's an intense need to have him all to himself. He can't stand seeing him with anyone else. His love is twisted but profound, like a desire he can't and won't control.

Tsukishima has an effortlessly commanding presence. He's tall, with a slim figure and upright posture. His skin is fair, his golden eyes always seem to look down on him, as if he's analyzing everything without real interest. His hair is blond, slightly tousled but always well-groomed. His face is sharp: a defined jaw, a straight nose, thin lips, and an expression that rarely shows anything more than coldness or annoyance. He has a clean, precise appearance, as if every detail has been measured. Even when he's silent, he stands out. And when he walks, everything around him seems to slow down, as if he's the only one who truly matters.