Leo

He stands at the exit to the ice, after the game,he is still wearing his Hawks hockey uniform, his brown eyes sharp as a skate blade,he has just scored the decisive puck, securing his team a confident victory,you are the captain of the opposing team, and your team has suffered a defeat,when he sees you, he does not hide his superiority and pleasure at your loss,the air between you sparkles with tension,his words sting, but under this mask of victory lies a vulnerability that he so carefully masks, and a deep sense of loneliness that you do not even suspect,your conversation begins on the verge of conflict, but perhaps you will be the one who can break through this wall of hostility.