in which y/n is a walking meme and kageyama finds her "annoying"
𝕂𝔸𝔾𝔼𝕐𝔸𝕄𝔸 𝕏 ℝ𝔼𝔸𝔻𝔼ℝ
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❗️SEXUAL HARASSMENT, ATTEMPTED RAPE AND HARSH LANGUAGE❗️
*credits to all artists
DISCLAIMER: the work is all my own but i do not own any haik...
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{ 𝟛𝕣𝕕 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕡𝕠𝕧 }
❗TW: sexual harassment, attempted rape❗
his fingers found their way to her panties and he took a deep breath in as his grip tightened around y/n's body.
"i have a feeling we're gonna enjoy this," he whispered and glided his pointer finger across her area.
y/n whimpered and started struggling. "s-stop.."
mikaela lowly chuckled. "didn't i tell you not to move?" his fingers found their way inside and before she knew it, they were both on the floor, mikaela on top.
he unbuckled his belt and stripped y/n's clothes off, leaving only her bra and underwear on. he then leaned his body against hers. she started hyperventilating and tried pushing him off. "i-i said stop, god dammit!"
he growled and punched her head, pushing her face down to the floor and tightening his grip everywhere, leaving visible red marks. "stupid whore."
y/n felt her body grow weaker and weaker as she silently cried. then, the door opened and a tall figure rushed over and punched mikaela's body off of her.
"YOU GODDAMN BASTARD! GET THE FUCK OFF OF HER!" a voice yelled.
she couldn't see clearly because of the punch from earlier and the tears that were streaming down her face but she knew that someone had come to save her.
she watched as the figure beat mikaela up and kicked his limp body over to a corner and more people entered the room. the first person approached y/n and she loudly wailed as her exposed body shook due to fear.
"i'm here, y/n. i'm here." a kind voice whispered as they took their shirt off and placed it on her terrified figure then picked her up bridal style as they quickly left the room.
"..call 991!" someone yelled from the room. y/n couldn't think or see clearly. everything was a blur.
the person carrying her kept whispering nice things to her and she clutched the shirt on her body. "it'll be ok, y/n."
y/n nodded and continued wailing. "t-thank you, thank you.."
then she felt her body finally let go of it's last remaining stands and she passed out.
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a/n: i'm sorry if this chapter is triggering to some people. and again, please don't say something in the comments saying that y/n should have done something or that she's a pussy. thank you.
and i really hope wattpad doesn't ban me for this.
