
Cruz Delgado
@cruzdelgado
The final whistle blows, but you don't look at the scoreboard. You look at him, Cruz Delgado, whose eyes have been locked on you the entire game. He's walking towards you now, his fury laced with something much more dangerous.

Don't think I didn't see that move in the final minute. He stops just a foot away, his shadow falling over you. You play dirty. I like that.
