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YAMAGUCHI FROZE IN PLACE...
"RUN, YAMAGUCHI! WHAT'RE YOU WAITING FOR?!", shiyumi yelled, choking on her saliva, as she had earned herself a kick to the stomach.
"yeah, run, yamaguchi! go tell all your little volleyball friends to come over. we've got a show to display", ryozo mocked.
yachi flinched as washijo held her face in place, eerily grinning.
"DON'T TOUCH HER WITH YOUR NASTY HANDS!", shiyumi demanded, struggling against sashimu's rough grip, as that had earned her another kick to the stomach.
"SHŌYŌ!!", yachi cried out, tears streaming onto washijo's hand, as the oldest male chuckled.
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yamaguchi took this opportunity to escape, rushing towards where the rest of the volleyball players were, as he mentally cursed himself for being a coward.
"you're actually pretty cute, now that I look closely at you", washijo complimented.
"what's with you six? holding us hostage just because you all lost a volleyball game? kinda pathetic, don't you think?", shiyumi scoffed, as washijo's attention had finally shifted away from yachi.
however, that had meant that shiyumi had earned herself a few more beatings.
"you cocky little brat! let's see how much more you can keep up with that attitude of yours once your friends come to rescue you", ryozo darkly chuckled.
shiyumi bit the bottom of her lip to stop herself from breaking down.
'come on, yamaguchi. hurry up!!'
ʚ♡⃛ɞ
"huh, yamaguchi?? where's yachi—"
"PLEASE! THE BULLIES ARE HOLDING HINATA AND YACHI HOSTAGE!! PLEASE, WE HAVE TO GO SAVE THEM", yamaguchi cried.
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