Pet (Sakuatsu)

Chapter 2

No one's POV

Atsumu grabbed his bag from the locker and changed out of his shorts. He pulled up his black ripped jeans and pulled his light yellow and black hoodie over his head

He pulled his shoes on and walked out. It was around 6am and it was dark. The only light were the streetlights and the moon.

He stared at the floor and brought his mind back to the man who was there. He NEEDED to stop thinking about him. He could LOSE his job. He doesnt want to be without a place to stay again.

~Atsumus POV~

I frowned as I walked silently down the road. A disgusting smell flooded my nose.  I walked towards the scent, my feet leading me to an empty alleyway with nothing but a dumpster.

I walked further into alley and see a dead body. I could feel someone watching me but I didnt care. I knelt down beside the body and looked for a pulse. When there wasnt one I slowly stood up and dusted my hands on my pants.

"Disgusting" I mumbled, louder then intended before walking away. I didnt care about dead bodies, I'd see those around constantly. I ignored the feeling that someone was watching me as I walked out the alley and continued down the empty road.

I ran my thumb over the corner of lips as a weird smile played on my face. I ran my hands through my blonde strands and looked around. I sighed and walked up the stairs to my small house.

I unlocked the door and walked in. I pulled my shoes off and locked the door behind me. I walked to my room and stripped from my clothes. I changed into white shorts and an oversized red hoodie. I brushed my hair out of my face before walking to my bed.

I laid down and smiled to myself before drifting off to sleep.

~Sakusa's POV~

I left the stripclub around 4:30 that morning. I didnt know why but I stayed and watched the certain blonde. I walked around an empty street before a gun went off. 

Me being me, automatically dodged it. I turned to where the gun was fired and smiled. 

"You think... That you can kill me?" I asked as I made my way into the alleyway. The person seemed scared but kept his gun pointed at me.

"I have direct o-orders to Kill you!" 

"hmm well isnt that lovely" I said before pulling out a gun and shooting the guy in the head. He didnt have to time to respond as his body dropped limp to the floor. 

I sighed and noticed the amount of blood that splattered on my clothes.

"Fucking great! You just had to fucking dirty my new clothes" I hiss to the dead before kicking it. I heard small footsteps walking into the alley making me jump into the darkness.

'The blonde stripper' 

He knelt down to feel for a pulse. He slowly stood up and dusted his hands off on his black jeans.

"Disgusting" He mumbled before walking away. I smirked as I saw the creepy smile playing his lips. With a chuckle, I walked out the alley and walked in the opposite direction of Atsumu.

I pulled down my mask and sighed. My nice clothes had to be fucking ruined by someone elses germ infested blood. 

I arrive at my house and the guards immediately open the gates. I walked in and kept my eyes ahead of me. I made my way inside the overly large building. 

I walked to my room and walked in. I stripped from my clothes and put on some regular sweatpants with no shirt.

I laid down and drifted off to sleep.

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~3 days Later~
~Atsumu's POV~

I looked through my mail and noticed a party invitation. It was from my brother Osamu. Him and his husband Suna were celebrating their 1 year anniversary. Suna was friends with Oikawa and Suga so they'd be there as well.

There was also another male he was friends with. Komori? Something like that. I let out a low chuckle as I opened the invitation and read it.

Atsumu,

I didnt want to invite your sorry ass but Rintarou made me. On Saturday January 13th I'll be hosting a celebration for my one year marriage anniversary. You're invited (Sadly)

Please wear something representable (No sweats, Shorts, Crop-tops, Short skirts, fishnets, or anything else that I know your dumbass would wear)

By representable I mean nothing sexual (Again you)

The celebration will be held at my house (You know it) and the time is from 5 forward. There will be alcohol but you're not allowed to touch any. 

Please dont act like a fool.

~From: Osamu Miya-Suna

PS: Be on your BEST BEHAVIOR

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I groan at my rude brother. I tuck the invitation back into its envelope and roll my eyes. 

"Now Im just gonna wear something like that" I smirked and walked inside the house. I looked around for the perfect outfit. A black skirt that goes to my thighs, A white crop-top with black fishnet sleeves, Fishnet stockings, White low-top sneakers and a black jacket with white stripes that'd be tied around my waist.

I grin and put the outfit to the side and look through my jewelry. I pulled out one of my many chokers. This one was indeed meant for something that wasnt supposed to be spoken out loud about.

The choker was leather with white spikes coming out of it. In the back was the way to put it on. It went on like a belt (I dont know how to explain it). I grabbed a second choker. A silver chained one with a heart hanging from it.

I smirk and put the jewelry with the outfit along with bracelets. 

~Friday the day before the party~

I walk into work and grab my bag. 

"Tsumu!" Suga shouted. I looked over to the shorter male and smiled.

"Hey Suga! Did you get invited to Osamu's celebration?" 

Suga nodded and began to take his clothes off.

"both Oikawa and I got an invitation. Im guessing you did too?" 

I hummed and tugged my shirt over my head. I pulled my pants down and began to put the tight shorts on.

"The invitation told me to not wear anything unrepresentable so me being me went and chose an outfit that had almost everything Osamu told me NOT to wear" 

"Thats such a you thing" 

Both me and Suga laughed. 

"What we laughing about" Oikawa suddenly asked. 

"Ah nothing Oikawa. Ready for the show?"

Suga and Oikawa nodded and smiled brightly.

Tomorrow's going to be a blast