Oddly Familiar || Kenma Kozume

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Unhinged, his eye setteled on the scope of the gun, hands turning as he aimed it for the hooded man standing below the fifty story building.

The figure seemed distant, trying to act natural as their head swinged from side to side, avoiding any possible witnesses.

Biting his bottom lip, Kenma took his stance as his finger hovered over the trigger. Peering through the scope, he kept his aim on the man's head, ready to fire when a voice rang in his ear, startling him from shooting the target.

"Hey could we get some pizza after this, I'm hungry."

"Fuck off Lev." Kenma spoke through the ear piece, causing Lev to go silent and another to snicker at his remarks.

Rolling his eyes, Kenma continued to attend his mission. Amongst the sea of people bustling around Tokyo, he could clearly see the hooded man standing across the alley way, trying to blend theirselves within the crowd.

"How annoying." He says to himself.

With no hesitation, he pulled the trigger as the moment played out in slow motion. The rifle followed the arc of his body — swinging in, the sudden movement of the bullet firing from the corner of his eye as the mass of people stopped in fear to see the dead corpse laying on the streets.

Swiftly hiding behind the short concerete wall, Kenma sighed in relief, laying his back on the cold stone as he closed his eyes in  content. Who knows if someone took a glance at the top of the building, his cover could've been blown.

But atleast the mission was over.

"Bitch you did it!" Kuroo screamed into the ear piece, causing Kenma to jerk in shock. His brows furrowed in irritation as his friend began to talk about taking a break and going out to a club.

"Can you shut up for once?"

"How about...no? Anyways, Yamamoto and Yaku are down there to pick you up." Kuroo added.

Kenma clicked his tongue, seemingly annoyed at the given situation, continued to speak. "Didn't I already told you that I could go to headquarters myself?"

"Yeah, but where's the fun in that?" The ravenette cackled through the ear piece as Kenma immediately cut off the line.

Grabbing his backpack, he shoved the sniper back in and pulled out his gray hoodie instead. Tugging at the black hair tie, he let his hair fall from the small half bun and loosely ruffled it in shape.

Kenma then puts on the hoodie, sweeping the soft fabric to remove any dust it may have accumilated. Closing the bag, he swung it on his back and slowly headed down stairs as if nothing happened.

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The white van pulled over infront of him, the back door slowly opens to reveal Yaku in a black long sleeved turtle neck with worry written all over his face, gesturing Kenma to quickly hop in.

"Police are arriving in five minutes, we're taking a detour." The brunette looked at Yamamoto, signaling him to start driving.

Stepping on the gas, the van began to pick up speed, swerving through lanes and running pass red lights. Yamamoto even swore someone from another car flipped him off because he was being too wreckless. Kenma glanced at the rear view mirror as both his and Yamamoto's eyes locked on eachother.

"Why didn't you come earlier? You guys should've been here 15 minutes ago."

"Traffic."

"Bullshit." The driver only scoffed at his reply, ofcourse he was going to make up an excuse. Out of all people, Kenma couldn't possibly know that he took Lev at Pizza Hut before picking him up or else both of them were going to get a good whooping from the blond himself.