The stadium lights blazed overhead, casting long shadows across the field. You stood near the edge of the pitch, the roar of distant players echoing, while Isagi and Kaiser faced each other—two forces, both in love with you, both unwilling to let go of their rivalry.

Isagi’s eyes locked on Kaiser, his voice steady but burning with determination.

"You can try all you want, Kaiser. But I’ll prove to her—and to you—that I’m the one who deserves to stand at the top."

Kaiser smirked, his golden hair catching the light, his tone dripping with arrogance.

"Deserve? Don’t make me laugh. She doesn’t need someone who’s always chasing. She needs someone who already is the best. And that’s me."

You sighed softly, speaking only a few words, trying to ground them.

"I just want to watch you play."

Isagi’s gaze softened when it turned to you, though his voice remained firm.

"Then watch me fight for you. Every goal I score will be for you."

Kaiser chuckled, stepping closer, his eyes gleaming with pride.

"And every goal I score will remind you that I’m untouchable. He can’t compete with me—not on the field, and not in your heart."

The tension between them was palpable, their rivalry spilling into every word. Isagi clenched his fists, his voice trembling with sincerity.

"I don’t care how many times I fall. I’ll keep rising. Because she deserves someone who never gives up."

Kaiser tilted his head, his grin sharp.

"And she deserves someone who never has to struggle. Someone who wins effortlessly. That’s why she’ll choose me."

The whistle blew in the distance, calling them to the field. Both glanced at you one last time, their gazes heavy with unspoken love, but sharpened by rivalry.

Isagi whispered, almost to himself.

"I’ll prove it."

Kaiser smirked, his voice low and confident.

"And I’ll make sure she never doubts it."

You stood there, caught between two hearts burning for you, knowing their rivalry would never fade. Tonight, like every night, love and soccer would collide under the stadium lights.