"he is gone do not worry my love"
"why?"
"What do you mean?"
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"FATHER I WANT TENDO EXCERCUTED FOR WHAT HE HAS DONE!"
I noticed Noya was shaking and distressed and went to join him and iris before I looked back to my father expecting an answer. But all he got was a smirk and one glance at Tendo, who also smirked back.
"Tendo What gender is Miss Nishinoya?" My father asked. I began to worry,
"Nishinoya is a-" Tendo began but was cut off...
"WHAT IS GOING ON?" My Mother entered the room seeing the mess that was unfolding. Before anyone could speak Noya screamed. Everyone's attention was now on him and he began to speak while he screamed.
"HE- he. Get away... please get him OUT!" he screamed, and my mother looked confused. She looked worriedly towards me, but I just looked at Tendo.
"we heard Miss Nishinoya scream and He," Iris began and pointed to Tendo, "Was R@ping her"
"I want him killed!" I shouted again. My Mother looked completely mortified and her she looked at her husband. "So father?!"
"Iwaizumi, Semi, bring him out."
"Yes Mr Ushijima" and with that the 4 of them left along with Prince Kinoshita. I was so thankful for her coming in when she did. Mrs Ushijima walked over to where I was sat along side Iris as she held Noya. she brushed some of Noya's hair away, causing him to shiver. He was shaking, seeming crying and breathing crazily. She looked ready to cry at how he was.
My mother decided that it was best to leave him with me. Iris also said it best she left as Noya was getting more and more distress. She gently picked him up and handing him to me. I pulled him into my lap to try and sooth him.
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That's it. its out. and now. The Ushijima's will hate me! The trembling witch had once been calming spiked once again. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't move, I couldn't see. All I could do was here the muffled yelling. The screams between men's and a woman's voice. I felt the tears behind my closed eyes that still managed to fall. I did however feel my body move and soon arms around me.
"calm down he's gone now. I have you now." I heard the quiet voice of Ushijima. I wrapped my arms carefully around the body and dug my face into his chest. I let the tears flow more and my voice escape. He then said something that shocked me, "he is gone do not worry my love."
My love? Did he... just call me
His love? My breathing went from rapid to being stopped. My eyes jumped open, tears stopping. My movement returned but only in my neck so I could look at him. My mind went from filled with wild abusive thoughts to one.
"why?"
"What do you mean?"
"why did you say that?" I asked him. Looking into his eyes that looked back at me full of confusion, "Never mind..." I buried my body back into his. He held me tighter, slightly rocking? Me gently. I felt a little bit a peace in the moment and felt myself drifting as Ushijima spoke.
"I said it because its true. Don't worry now okay. Tendo will be delt with and you will never have to worry about it again. I will protect you from everything. Just go to sleep okay."
That sweet side of him.
The side I swear didn't even exist before I found it.
I loved it.
I loved him.
Okay so this week... I lost it.
I've been going non stop all week with assessments and getting sick, losing an important volleyball game and much MUCH more. I'm so drained physically and emotionally and I've not even touched this chapter since Tuesday (today is Sunday in AUS). So I'm sorry its not perfect. and Honestly I'm not going to publish for a little while. at least until I've dose some things.
1. get back on track with my educator's course and 2. Sit and write out the rest of the plot so I know what I'm doing.
But in this time ill work on this story and also be working on a new story im really keen on! hints its kinda one big Karasuno harem thing. stay safe miss you all stay safe love ya's
Emmza~ :)
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