Murderous Tendencies (Kuroo x Reader) (ON HOLD)

Chapter 15

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Your eyes locked onto the back of the person who stood in front of you protectively, another stood next to him. His body was tense, shoulders tight. He was wearing a black tank top and black jeans. Your eyes trailed up his back, giving you a view of his spikey white-grey hair and black streaks. 

Next to him stood a shorter male, he had short messy black hair, his body also tense. From what you could tell, he was wearing a leather jacket and black jeans. 

The captain and vice captain of Fukurodani.

"(Y/n), are you alright?" Akaashi spoke, glancing back at you, still wearing his emotionless expression. You nodded as his eyes trailed over your shoulder, locking onto another person. You watched as his eyes narrowed, expression hardened. He grabbed a hold of your waist, pulling you closer to him and Bokuto. 

Confused, you looked to where he was looking. Your lips parted and jaw dropped slightly as your (E/c) eyes widened. You grabbed Akaashi's jacket, gripping it tightly as you watched the man approach you. Your hands began to shake slightly, your heart slammed against your chest. But you didn't know if it was fear or anger.

"I don't bluff, (Y/n)." 

Kuroo's hands ran through his hair as he pivoted on the sidewalk, he didn't know where to look for you. He bit down on his lip, eyes searching the area around him as he tried to think of where you could've been. 

His heart slammed against his chest, he could hear his ragged breath as he slowly keeled over, catching his breath. His lungs burned as he caught his breath, his eyes searched buildings and people, hoping he would see you. "Where are you, (Y/n)?" He whispered, wiping his palm on his pants.

He stood straight up, his eyes catching Nekomata's. Kuroo took a step forward, a questioning look on his face. Nekomata shook his head, a frown on his lips. Kuroo's eyes saddened, before he walked in the opposite direction, his fists clenched. 

As he walked, his eyes trailed over peoples face's, their backs, wondering if he would find you. Or if he would find you being taken by him. 

"Dude, there's something intense happening over there." Kuroo's eyes flickered to the male who spoke to his friend. "The Captain of Fukurodani is protecting some hot chick from-" 

Kuroo ran towards him, grabbing the collar of the males shirt, "Where'd you say this intense thing was happening?" He questioned, his expression curious as he held the male close to him. "And don't call her hot!" He gritted his teeth. 

"Around the corner, dude." The male spoke, his voice wavering as he stared at Kuroo, hoping the Captain of Nekoma would let him go.

Kuroo dropped him, running down the street. He looked to the left, his heart racing when he didn't see you or Bokuto. 

"Holy shit, are they about to fight?" 

Kuroo's head shot to the left, and that's when he seen you. You clenched Akaashi's shirt as the vice captain's head moved back and forth, keeping an eye on Misako and (D/n). 

Bokuto's fists clenched as he stared (D/n) down, his lips curled into a snarl as he watched (D/n), the older mans lips moving. Bokuto was tense, his hair flopped slightly. 

You clenched Akaashi's shirt tightly as (D/n) spoke, "Misako, good work."He took a step forward, causing Bokuto to take a step in front of you, blocking you from (D/n) sight. 

Your hand reached out towards Bokuto, gripping his shirt as you took a step forward, revealing yourself to your father. You watched the corner of his lips tilted upwards as you placed a hand on Bokuto's.