Lords

VIII

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Tw: sexual assault
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I walked out of his restroom. Completely refreshed. It had been eight years since I last had some.

"You could come back later if you want." Oikawa leaned on the doorway with a towel across his waist. "Who knows, maybe I will." I bent down to grab my clothes.

"Really? You ripped my clothes!?" I threw them at him. "I was excited! Plus, why do you even own such thin clothes, It's not my fault they rip so easily." He walked over to me.

"You could wear a shirt of mine. Or you could just sleep here." He bent down and kissed me, not giving me a chance to respond.

"Iwaizumi will kill us both if he sees me completely naked with a shirt of yours." He shrugged. He really didn't have any respect for Iwaizumi.

"You're going to walk out naked with just a towel around you then? You're going to walk down the stairs and walk to the opposite side of the building to get to your room, naked?" He made it sound like it was a bad thing.

"I'll be careful, if Iwaizumi sees me he won't question it." He threw me a shirt.

"I told you, he'll kill us both." I threw him the shirt back. "I'm not letting you walk out of this room naked y/n. Listen."

He pulled the towel off my body.

"Oikawa!" I went to get the towel. "No, you don't." He lifted my arm, putting it through the armhole. "It's your funeral." He froze.

I seemed to have made a mistake.

I yanked the shirt from him and put it on completely. I kissed him on the cheek and ran for the door. "I'll come later tonight." I zoomed outside. Today it seems like I messed up completely.

I hurried down the stairs. I wondered if I really could get away with this. I turned the corner to my room.

I wanted to screem, pull my hair out, run out of this household.

"What do you need!?" I went over to my door. "Didn't you want to get something to eat? And why do you have Oikawa's shirt on?" This was a plain white shirt, and he knew exactly who it was from.

I couldn't believe this.

"None of your business Iwaizumi and I'm not hungry, I'll just tell the maid to bring something for me to eat."

I walked into my room. I looked back at him. "Now you can leave." He stopped the door with his foot.

I was really debating whether to smash his foot with the door.

He pushed open the door. He shoved something at me. I looked at what it was.

It was a ring with a huge ruby on it. "What is this?" I looked all around it. "It's a ring y/n." I wanted to punch him.

"Well, I know that, but what is it for?" I held the ring up in the air, looking at him.

"You have a month to answer. Either it's forced or you actually want to." It took me a minute to understand.

I shoved the ring back to him. "I don't want it." He put it in my hand again. "You have a month." He walked away.

I stood outside the door and aimed.

I threw it. The ring hit him on the head. "Not to brag, but my aim is perfect." I went back into my room and locked the door. I wasn't planning to leave my room anytime soon.

I was no way in hell going to become like Kiyoko.

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Two weeks later