✴▫↪Chapter 4↩▫✴

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Hey, guys hope you all check out my Halloween special and for this series, it will have a Christmas special as well.

The future special is between angst or smut so pray for your favorite y'all.

Anyway I hope you enjoy this chapter
Loves
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Sakusa was wearing a white shirt with black pants seeing how it was his only nice clothes to wear for a party.

Putting on his shoes he walked down his stairs, his mother was just sitting in a chair reading a book.

Her arm had a big red scar and his hair was freshly cut. Her eyes looked at sakusa up and down.

"And where are you going?"

His mother just glared at him turning a page in her book. The soft sound from his mother closed it and walked up to him.

"Too a party.."

"You're not going anywhere after what you said about your father sakusa."

"Mother you know it's true. Just get over his death...I mean you are the one who killed him."

Sakusa looked at her arm, who quickly hid it behind her. She grunted and held his collar.

"Kiyoomi. Listen to your mother or so help me I will kill you as I did to your father. Understand?"

Sakusa pushed his mother's arm away from him and they both just stood there staring at each other.

"I'm going."

The two just stood there until they heard a door unlocked. They saw Komori all nice and colorful.

"SAKURA"

"Hello, Motoya."

"YoKKomori!"

"Hello, auntie! I'm here to take kiyoomi out for a party I hope you don't mind! BYEEEEE!!"

Komori dragged sakusa out of the house slamming the door. His mother was standing there sighing looking at the picture of his father.

"If only you listened Takeru. But what did that blonde say to you?"

She just touched the picture her hand going down his cheek.

[2015]
[Present Time]

"So let me get this straight Mr. Sakusa"

"Miya....please don't call me that..."

Atsumu held on his arm, the female police officer saw a faint tan line on his ring finger.

She sighed and placed down Kiyoomi's and Atsumu's file.

"Fine may you at least tell me something, Mr. Miya."

"W-what is it?"

"Why did you marry him?"

Atsumu looked away as if he was holding back his tears, his cheeks a little pink.

"I-I don't even know anymore.."

Atsumu looked down his hand covering his eyes and his voice cracking from the tears.

"Alright,then Mr. Miya...Did you know that he was doing this? Then atsumu."

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