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MISATO gripped the photo in her hand, she knows she have to do something, it felt like she have to ruin something and her target happens to be the volleystar, Y/n. A sinister smirk forming on her lips, Misato took a liking to him, just like he did with Osamu. She laughs at the memory, Y/n losing against her and Misato cannot wait to do it again, to break her and see her plead for her mercy.

Misato stalked her everywhere, she knows everything about her even when she moved to Nekoma, Misato tried to steal Kuroo away from her but was rejected by him, Misato could not forget the embarrassment she received.

"That's.. yeah, your fucking fault. I'm going to make you suffer. HAHAHA!" The paper finally crumbled in her tight grip letting it fall to the ground.

"Everything that's yours is mine, Osamu, Sakusa, Kuroo, and Ushijima HAHA they're mine!" She grab her pen from the table marking your face that was stick unto the wall.

"I'm crazy aren't I? Hm.. if she didn't steal Osamu from me, this wouldn't  happen. We were the bestest of friends Y/n! You know I like him! And what did you do? You fucking whore seduce him into liking you! Argh!" The innocent glass were smashed into the wall, falling into pieces.

"Maybe I should act nice first? She's an idiot I could trick her then steal him! HAHAHA, ahhh, he's handsome I want him. Hands, thighs, rich, mhm. He's more of a big shot than him! If he became mine then there's nothing left for her anymore!" An ecstatic laugh escape from her lips, "Eh? She has kids that looks like her too, maybe I should start with them?" She thought, tapping her finger on her chin, "Eh, I hate them, the one's brat and the one's idiot like her mom, I'll just take Sakusa hehe... A better idea indeed, oh!" From her drawer she pulled out a wornout album, flipping through the pages carelessly until she saw the picture that could ruin you, that's what she thought. She smiled in contentment, pulling out the photo. She couldn't contain her excitement, her eyes lusting for the feast of suffering, and Misato have committed herself to her plan, as it was already checkmate for Y/n.

"I should have someone edit this to make it look more recent." She hum, agreeing to herself. "Then push myself to him? It'll work, yep, definitely." Lifting the photo up high she laugh with venom. Her eyes glimmering in malice, she wanted her glory back and if this has to be the only way, Misato will risk everything.

"You're mine just like him."























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"Didja know I always got into fights when I studied in Nekoma?" Y/n strike up the conversation, Sakusa looked at her, with his famous stare.

"Disappointed but not surprised." Sakusa replied dryly fixing their bed as Y/n behind him

"Haven't broke a board but I sure am broke a bitch's nose before, actually felt great." She proudly stated, posing in a superhero style.

"You won right?" Sakusa now content with his bed finally laid down, pulling Y/n with him.








































































































"'Course, I watch Tokyo Revengers for somethin' ya know, for future use."






































FINALLY DONE WITH SCHOOL, I'M GRADUATING FROM HIGH SCHOOL SOON! AND I'M FINALLY BACK TO CONTINUE THE STORY! STAY SAFE AND HEALTHY EVERYONE!

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