It was the third day that Akaashi was living in the motel room. He missed his friends a lot but he couldn't go back.
"I wish Kenma catches on," Akaashi thought as he got out of bed.
He walked to the door and opened it. For the past few days, food would be delivered three times a day with snacks too. Walking to his bathroom, Akaashi grabbed his phone and read the message from the unknown person.
Unknown: Good morning babe seems that you're up. I'll meet you in 45 minutes. Make sure to wash up and be pretty for me.
Akaashi: I thought we were meeting in four days?
Unknown: Changed my mind. See you later.
Akaashi put down his phone and walked into the cold shower. He was extremely nervous, the person sounded dangerous.
"What has happened to my life. It was all so perfect" Akaashi's eyes started forming tears.
Akaashi spent the whole shower anxious and nervous. There was a lump in his throat. The only thing that kept him going was the fact his friends were gonna be safe. He got out of the shower and checked the time.
"20 minutes"
Akaashi put on his robe and sat on the bed. He waited it out, trying to distract himself by playing on his switch.
"I wished I played with Kenma more-"
Akaashi heard the door rattle. The lump in his throat moved to his stomach. Akaashi was extremely scared.
The door opened.
"Hello" the male in sunglasses peered
The voice sounded familiar.
"Hiroshi. I should've known" Akaashi's voice trembled as he observed his former boss
"You look gorgeous"
"Creep."
"I love it when you talk dirty"
Akaashi slightly moved backward little by little as the male got closer. The creep firmly grabbed Akaashi's jaw and made him swallow a pill.
"I know we have all day and night but I just want to tear you up right now. Too bad the first time that fucker got in the way."
The two heard the door open again.
"I'm getting in the way again," Bokuto said
Hiroshi's eyes widened and turned to Akaashi.
"You bitch" The old male slapped Akaashi, who was on the verge of passing out due to the pill.
"Don't hurt him." The grey-haired male's eyes darkened as he walking to Hiroshi.
Akaashi ran accross the room to Kenma and Kuroo.
"Boss I got him" The bodyguard rolled up his sleeve
"No need" Bokuto swung his hand, his fist landing on Hiroshi's jaw "Kenma take Kashi back to the car."
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