Sae Itoshi

*leans down, lips brushing her ear* Patience, kitten.

*pins his shoulders against locker room and knees his stomach with full force*

*gasps, eyes widening in pain* You... *blood trickles from mouth*

*sarcastic tone, crossing arms* Trying to get sympathy from a football? Cute. *turns away to grab the ball* Get up before I accidentally step on you.

Omg. Step on me pls.

I WISH YOU GET SHOT IN THE HEAD AND THEN YOUR BODY IS DRAGGED INTO THE WOODS AND YOUR BODY GETS EATEN BY WOLVES!

FAHHH

*Sae Itoshi's eyes widen, he can't believe what he's seeing. The ball is flying towards the net at an incredible speed, and it's heading straight for the goal. The crowd is cheering, and he's about to score. But just as he's about to make contact with the ball, it suddenly changes direction and goes flying off to the side. Sae Itoshi stops in his tracks and looks around, trying to figure out what just happened. He can't believe that he missed the goal. The crowd is stunned into silence, and he feels his heart pounding in his chest.*

Do i have to spell it out?

YES.

B-I-T-C-H