(Content warning: violence and murder)
I was completely hungover. How many glasses of champagne did I have last night? 2? 3? 5? It was hard to tell. I slept until 1pm and woke up to the sound of the front door opening.
The bed felt empty and I was correct. I dragged myself out of bed to go see who intruded the house.
"Oh, Y/n! You're finally awake!" Auntie exclaimed.
Bokuto walked in behind her and was carrying a serious amount of bags. He froze when he saw me and frantically looked around the house.
He whispered something into Auntie's ear and she took all the bags off his hands.
I groggily went down the stairs as she passed me going up. I met Bokuto at the bottom of the steps and he grabbed my cheeks to peck my forehead.
"What are you hiding?" I questioned him.
"Nothing~" he mumbled against my forehead.
"Mhmm." I rolled my eyes at him.
I broke away from his grasp and sauntered to the kitchen. I sliced myself some fresh sashimi and made some rice in the rice cooker. I hadn't had rice in a while, so I decided to make some lunch for all of us.
It's Christmas Eve and the house is chillier than usual. The knife I was holding slipped from my hand and clattered to the ground. I was now freezing.
"Kota? Can you turn on the heater for me please?" I shouted from the kitchen.
When I got no answer, I turned around and nobody was there.
I could've sworn he was still here.
I turned on the heater by its panel and heard laughing from the downstairs bathroom. It sounded like a man's voice, so I assumed Bokuto was just talking on the phone.
Suddenly, I heard shuffling behind me. I whipped around and no one was there. I saw a figure walk right past the bathroom and towards the garage door. I didn't hear the garage door open, so I assumed whoever was there changed their mind. I stared in that direction, waiting for whoever was there to come out. But they never did.
Who the hell...
A dark silhouette flew right past me and I kept whipping around, back and forth trying to see who it was.
My throat closed up and I couldn't call for Auntie nor Bokuto.
Then I saw the dark shadowy figure. He was standing right at the front door.
"What do you want?!" I barely whispered out.
He was holding something in his hand. A knife.
The figure raised his hand and pointed the knife right at me. I turned my heels and tried making a run for the staircase. I tripped on the very first stepped and crawled on all fours. The figure chased me and was right on my ass. I suddenly felt a cold hand on my ankle.
He dragged me all the way down the steps and flipped me over to look at him. I couldn't see his face. It was just a figure of mist and darkness.
He pinned me down and his fist rose up. Before I could let out a scream, he drove the knife right into my chest.
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prom night - bokuto x fem!reader
Hayran Kurgu"Just leave me alone! Leave!.... just like everyone else does..." And so he did.... - Mature ✨situations✨ (eventual smut) - angst - heart-warming - fluff *I don't own the Haikyuu characters! *the OC characters are mine *cover credit to glarissx on...
