In the shadows of Tokyo|| KageyamaxReader|| Haikyuu Mafia

The Alliance

A sigh was an understatement. When Suga read the list of names of Mafias coming to joins us the list was longer than expected; most of them you recognised and were close with once. You named their leaders one by one in your head but there was a few that were small and you hadn't heard of them before. However, you were informed by Tanaka that Karasuno helped these small 'gangs' and in repayment they were to join the alliance- which made sense Karasuno wasn't the strongest so they needed as much as they could get.
"That concludes todays meeting; if you wish to say anything you may join Daichi in his office in 10 minutes." Suga finished and everyone left abruptly, everyone except Kagayama. He leaned against the hall wall head bowed while spinning a sharp knife in one hand. Thinking or angry. "Kags are you going to stay behind again?" Suga interrupted your thoughts.
"If I'm allowed." He replied, short and bitter.
"You always are." Suga left the room leaving only you and Him.
"Care to join me?" You were almost startled by his request but brushed it off as a chance to get some training in.
"Don't you think you need someone a bit more at your level?" You grinned, he scowled back at you.
To your surprise Kagayama is incredibly strong despite his lean nature. You'd been training separately for a little bit,warming up, before you decided you want to try some hand to hand combat with Karasunos grumpiest member.
"I've been waiting for this moment you know," He continues banding his hands as you step in the ring.
"Haha, goes both ways Kags," you mock his nickname, everyone calls him that and he likes it but when you use it anger rises in him. Just what you wanted. The tactic to fighting in a ring is to start the first fight outside the square. Then when the actual fight comes around you know exactly who you're fighting.
He quick you'll give him that and has a powerful punch too but you're quicker and agile. Each time you dodge his punches you hear his teeth grind like sandpaper. Each time you let him land a punch on you, he receives two more. So far you have the upper hand- you always do. Flipping, kicking, punching and dodging. Then...SMACK. Fuck. He caught you off guard, one minute he was in front of you then next he was gone and you were on the floor.
"You should watch me, sweetheart I'm quick when I need to be," That fucker. Oh yours on!
You roll to your side,kick upwards landing directly on your feet in seconds. A couple seconds later there's another smack then a band. He's on the but oh shit you're on top of him. He tripped on your leg just as you had planned about to land on the matted floor. Milliseconds before that something-someone- grabbed your arm. Now you're on his hard abs which conveniently you can feel through his sweating shirt.
His eyes lock with you. You want to turn away and get up but somethings keeping you there, watching his beautiful sapphire eyes, matched with his sweaty midnight hair. He's just like the night, there's something dark and mysterious about him and beautiful. Gosh he is beautiful.
"Like what you see?" He winks. You try to reply but your in hysterics this man has been looking at you just as long as you've been watching him.
"Sweetheart I know I'm pretty but can you please get off me, I'm hungry," The audacity he has is ridiculous. So you get up standing over him as he too joins you on his feet then he cups your face brushing your jaw. "Thank you sweetheart."
He lets go of your face and leaves. Your too stunned to speak and he knows it. You saw his grin as he left the room. Get yourself together damn it. There's more important things to do here, which you decide its time to make a phone call to your headquarters, after all the meetings of the Alliance is tomorrow. You need to be ready.