𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 | 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦!𝘣𝘰𝘬𝘶𝘵𝘰𝘹𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦!𝘬𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘰

𝘄𝗲𝗹𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸, 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗿𝘀

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make sure u've already read the first story before you read this! but other than that, i hope you enjoy'

you were relaxing at the family's farm with aizawa and wakatoshi. the sun was beaming on your forehead as you sat back on the chair.

"look at the ring aizawa gave me, toshi!" you squealed as you showed off your bare hand.

"there's nothing," toshi muttered. aizawa raised his eyebrow in confusion.

"that's the muthafuckin problem," you grumbled as you sank down into the seat. the sun was setting and the grass was flowing.

"i promise it'll be soon, y/n," aizawa took your hand and kissed it. "we should go inside now," he dragged you into the house and you waved toshi goodbye.

he opened the door and carried you upstairs. it was a vacation at home, so you can reconnect with everyone.

aizawa placed the blanket over both of your bodies and turned off the light. he made sure he cuddled you and he laid his nose in the crook of your neck.

"goodnight, kitten," he breathed.

"night, sho..."

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you woke up unhinged, something didn't sit right with you. you looked out the window to see it was still sunning down and that toshi fell asleep outside next to the cornfield. you took it upon yourself to wake him up so that he doesn't get sick.

you walked down the weary stairs and walked up to toshi. you nudged him. and you nudged him harder. but he wouldn't wake up.

"toshi-" you faced him to see his face carved out and his eyes falling out of the sockets. you tried to scream but it was muffled. it was muffled and you couldn't breathe. why couldn't you wake up?

you took a long breath, but it was labored.

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you woke up from the horrid nightmare. you check out the window, curious of why that dream was so... real. toshi was no longer outside. you called out his name and he called back. you felt the weight of fear wash off.

the front door erupted a banging noise and you look at the clock and see it was 4 am.

"who the fuck?" you walked to the front door. "officer?"

"hello, i'm officer akaashi," the man held out his badge. "you must be y/n ushijima?"

"yes, what's the problem?"

"oh..." he looked down at his feet. "why do you think there's a problem?" he said as he held a gun under your chin.

"make a sound and i'll be glad to shoot your face off..."

you nodded. he dragged you out the house and closed the door. he tossed you into a car, where two other men sat.

"p-please, what do you want?" you grunted, as you stood far away from the masked figures.

"you!" a familiar voice jumped onto you, never letting go.

"give her some space now, bokuto."

your heart pounded. you lost your memory... but you didn't forget them. was it real? or is it a dream?

"did ya miss us, doll?" kuroo growled as he slowly removed the mask off his face.

"yeah yeah yeah! did ya!?" bokuto hugged you tighter. you screamed for dear life, but akaashi stepped on the gas and you were now in the woods.

the boys... they were fucked up. worse than ever before. they were willing to do anything for you. but at a price. at a limit. they were psychotic, insane, unstable, masochists. they would kill you and jerk off to your dead body. they would take care of you and love you, even if you were just a limp dead body.

bokuto got close to your ear and started to breathe heavily.

"did you?" he scowled. you couldn't see his face but you knew he was ready to throw you out of the car. you gagged as the smell of his mud sunken hair went in your mouth.

"he's asking you something, y/n?" akaashi said as he came to a full stop, causing you to bash your head into the back of the passengers seat.

"please- i don't want to go again," you cried out as kuroo's hands roamed your face.

"you're going back home, though?" kuroo said.

"i don't want to! i don't want to i don't want to!" you whined as you started to push bokuto off you. he pouted as you performed the violent acts to remove him off of you as he tried to embrace you.

"i didn't miss you. kill me now," you prayed. you lip was bleeding and so was your nose. you didn't have to worry though, since kuroo was there to lick all the blood off.

"why don't we relax a bit, boys?" akaashi said as he let one of his hands out the window and pat the roof of his car.

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