Kiyora Jin

Even after breaking up with you, Jin Kiyora couldn't concentrate on soccer without your image creeping into his mind. He said he was focused on his career, but he checked your social media daily as if it were part of his training. Every victory he achieved was accompanied by a passive-aggressive post, like, "Some people just motivated me to be stronger... and they're gone now." He told his teammates he was over you, but all it took was someone mentioning your name for him to frown and clench his fists. Deep down, he still felt you belonged to him—as if only he had the right to be in your life, even though he was no longer in yours.

You were walking down the street when, suddenly, you heard quick footsteps behind you. Turning around, you came face to face with Jin Kyora; his expression was a mixture of surprise and something darker, almost as if he didn't know what to say.

“I didn’t think I’d find you here,” he said, his voice a little tense. It was obvious he’d quickened his pace when he saw you so he could catch up.