HAIKYUU!! // one shots

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⌲ ❝ venus trap ❞
『assassin!kuroo × assassin!alisa』

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『静かにしてください...あなたは金星の罠に陥りました。』

Your breathing hitched when something touched your neck- it was cold, thin, and sharp.

"Sssh..." The guy behind you whispered, left hand tying both of your hands expertly as he presses the knife on your neck. "Don't make a single sound."

Terrified, you looked at Alisa. The lady grinned at you as she raised the hilt of her black slit dress, showing you a whole strap of different weapons latched on her thigh.

"Sorry," She apologized, without a hint of regret in her voice. "It's just a job."

"W-what..." You couldn't hear your own voice anymore. It was trembling endlessly as you watched the couple look out for unwanted intruders. "... what do you want? M-money? I can give it to you! O-or... do you want me to tell you where m-my parents hide all o-our properties? N-name it, and I'll give it to you! JUST DON'T KILL ME!"

Alisa pulled out something as she walks towards you, Kuroo letting you go once he's done tying your wrists together with a thick rope.

Her walk was short, but powerful- black stilettos clacking on the tiles, hips moving left and right, her wide, turquoise eyes fixed on you. The silk black dress fits her body like a dream, slightly revealing her legs every time she steps forward. Her beige wavy hair falling gorgeously on her shoulders, the thin strap barely hanging on. You gulped when you saw the thing that her thin, pretty fingers are gripping on.

A handgun- a semi-automatic pistol, to be exact.

It was a mistake. Celebrating your 20th birthday on a yacht in the middle of the calm sea is one of the worst requests you could've asked your parents. You thought that it would be a good idea to celebrate the party with your friends and your girlfriend, boasting your riches by buying a brand new yacht for the celebration... but it wasn't a good idea.

Unfortunately, you only realized it now.

"It was quite unfortunate of you," The guy clicked his tongue continuously, face looking disappointed as he moves his head left and right. "Twenty... it's too young for you to meet your end, but you should've never angered the son of that corporation."

"We get it, you're rich, but in some parts of the world, there will always be someone much richer than you," Alisa raised the gun, making you flinch, but she didn't pull the trigger... yet. Pressing the button on the side of the handgrip, the gun's magazine was pulled out. She tilted her head, checking if it was loaded. "You overlooked that fact, so now you're here."

"P-please... we can talk about this..." There's nothing else going in your mind aside from surviving. You should've noticed sooner as soon as you saw the guards slowly disappearing one by one. And yet, you continued to have fun like nothing happened. "A-Alisa! You're my g-girlfriend, do somethi-"

Your eyes widened, your lips trembled. You could feel the knife on your neck going deeper... just by a millimeter. The guy behind you looked at you with a cold expression.

"Girlfriend, who?" He asked, his voice feeling like there's something rumbling inside you. "Alisa?"

Your breathing hitched- it was painful. With just a slight graze, you could feel the blood trickling down to your collarbone, staining the collar of your white tuxedo red.

"Don't mind them, Tetsu," Alisa mumbled with a sweet voice, pushing the magazine back up. You heard a clicking noise, indicating that the magazine is locked in its place, buried deep inside the gun, ready to fire. "It still doesn't occur to them that I was only pretending to love them to bring them somewhere secluded."