☹︎𝙃𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙧 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧 ☻︎

Cʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ Nɪɴᴇ

WARNING: Mentions of violence and death ahead.

Play the song above when you see ꧁꧂ But there will also be other songs I recommend playing in this chapter :)

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12:03 am

I walk ahead of the group, leading them past the extremely long line of the club's customers, and dial Oikawa's number on my phone.

"I'm here, come let me in."

"What's the magic word~," Oikawa's voice mused through the phone.

'I know he isn't- after he forced me to come all the way across town.'

"Come here or, I'll go home," I say, in a sweet but stern voice.

"Fine, fine, I'm going my love~," He said before hanging up.

I sigh before turning around to face the group, "Please be on your best behavior while we're here, do not embarrass me." I say, getting one last headcount.

"Yes mom~," Astumu and Suna say in unison. Earning a few giggles from Mai and Leilani.

'Kiyo~ where are you when I need you!'

My attention was pulled away from my irritation when Oikawa's voice called out my name, "Y/N!" He told the bouncer to let us through, and with that, I quickly walked through the entrance to greet him.

"You brought a lot of friends with you, I see." He notes, peeking over my head to see the other following behind me like ducklings.

"It's not my fault Lisa was the one who invited these extras, "I say, rolling my eyes. " Anyways, are you going to take us to VIP or, are we not allowed to sit up there with you, your lordship."

He put his hands up in defeat and pointed in the direction of the VIP section, gesturing to me to go ahead. And so I did, with Alisa breaking away, saying she was going to be ordering the first round of shots.

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'I can't believe she invited us to this asshole's club.'

I move to follow the rest of the group when someone blocks my way. I steadily glide my eyes up past the University Jordan 1's adorned on his feet, the Rolex peeking from under his black and white bomber jacket, and finally settling on his very own brown eyes. Dark from pure hatred.

"Well, if it isn't Toru Okinawa, to what do I owe the pleasure."

"It's Oikawa dipshit," He says, fully blocking my view from everybody else. "You've got some balls coming here after what you did."

"You're still upset over that? Get over yourself already."

"How am I supposed to get over you stealing and killing things that belong to me?" He questions, his voice slightly rising.

I throw my head back, letting out a hearty laugh, "You act as if you don't do the same things. Stop trying to play all high and mighty." I say, looking down at him.

I watch as anger spreads more across his face before he takes a few steps closer.

"How about we settle this outside," He speaks in a lowered voice.

"As much as I would love that, I can't. Promised Y/n I'd be on my bestest behavior.

"To think I'd see the day that the mighty Rintarou becomes somebody's bitch."