𝐌𝐫. 𝐈𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐳𝐮𝐦𝐢 [𝐈𝐰𝐚𝐎𝐢; 𝐁𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐀𝐔]

|8| Miss me?

A/N: I think I'm changing Isaac and Oikawa's past relationship? It'll be more interesting if Oikawa was abused; not that it's a good thing at all. I just think, chaos, or something like that, will make this story 10x more interesting. Also, if any of you like where this story is going, and generally like it, please vote. I tend to lose motivation fairly quickly without any feedback such as votes and comments. So please, consider it.

O i k a w a 

     I got a weird text before I went to sleep last night, and honestly, I have no doubt that it's who I think it is. Just the way it was typed, it sent my entire body shaking from fear. Just thinking about it makes me cry without entirely noticing. I don't want to remember what he did to me. 

     The text was down-right creepy. 'You know I'm coming for you Tooru Oikawa. I hope you missed me, because I'll be seeing you very soon. Ttyl babe~'

     I tried not to think about it before I went to sleep. But I failed miserably, and that led to stress induced dreams revolving around Isaac. Who knew a dream could make you super tired. 

     The Aoba Johsai building comes into view as the dark grey clouds cry away the tears that they keep hidden. I place my foot down on the brake and switch the right turning signal, slowly driving up the ramp and into the garage beneath the building. A few moments pass until I reach my designated parking spot next to Mattsun and Makki's car.

     After turning the truck off, I climb down and close the door behind me, only to turn around and see Makki and his boyfriend staring at me with surprised expressions. Oh right, I didn't tell them.

     "Haj- I mean, Mr. Iwaizumi gave it to me." My face begins sweating, hoping that they didn't catch the mistake I made. To my luck, they shrug it off and begin walking out of the parking lot and around a wall towards the entrance, with me followed closely behind. 

     The sound of car horns bouncing off the buildings, and the sound of tires screeching over the wet road, and the chatter of grumpy people, cloud my mind. Entirely blocking off my ability to hear anyone's voice.

     This tends to happen when I'm nervous, and a little worried. Eh, fuck, a little. It happens when I'm really worried. It doesn't help that I constantly overthink situations. 

     I sigh, tailing the two love birds in front of me, with my head down, as we pass through the. To my surprise, Makki and Mattsun stop dead in their tracks, causing me to bump into them. "Guys- what the fuck-" I mutter, looking around Mattsun's shoulder.

     No. No no no.

     Shit! Don't cry Tooru! He can't hurt you! Stop being a dumbass and hold in the tears! You look ugly when you cry, so stop it!

     "Miss me?" The man asks rather calmly, with his fists in his leather jacket pockets. Isaac's style changed. He used to be casual, now he's.. he has a bad boy type of aura. But that intimidating, domineering persona hasn't changed.

     "The hell? No, he hasn't missed you! Get the fuck out of here!" Mattsun tries to hold in his anger, but fails. He and Makki use their free arms to shield me from the raven haired man. Jeez, what am I? Actin' like I'm some sort of child who needs to stay pure. 

     Everyone in the front office become quiet. Glancing over to the receptionist desk, Kiyoko protectively keeps Yachi behind her. By the way Yachi's crying, I'm guessing Isaac did, or said something. 

     I look to my right and notice two security guards whispering to each other. One of them tilts their head upwards, probably telling the other to grab the head of security who's usually on the same floor that Hajime is on. Or to get Hajime.