“you’re not useful anymore.” a lie, to cover up all his conflicted feelings. he originally started dating you because his manager said if he finds a partner, he wont have to go those stupid interviews anymore where they try and figure out who he’s dating.

of course, that becomes a problem when he actually starts to like you, he started to enjoy your company, its getting him more and more distracted from his goal—the best midfielder in the world.

which leads to this—the cruel Itoshi cutting you off with that cold face, with no one able to figure out whats behind those teal eyes.

“you’re a hindrace to my goal.” its hard to ignore the tears staining your perfectly-done mascara, really, it hurts. but you knew what you were getting into dating an egoistical jerk like him—right? how a fool you were, blinded by his sweet gestures and acts of service.