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Hurt

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AKAASHI'S POV

Atsumu couldn't contain himself. He lunged towards the old man drooling over Osamu's half naked body.

My eyes almost fell out at the view. I froze.

The old man was flung down by Atsumu into the tiled floor with so much force that it created a loud thud.

I watch as Tsumu beaten up the guy... Osamu's twin is covered with anger as he hover into the man, blowing so many punches that the other couldn't dodge

My eyes traveled into the room.

My courage came back when I saw Osamu laying on his stomach on the bed unconscious.

I quickly run to him and hugged him tightly.

I started caressing his face but he didn't even reacted to it.

I felt a rush into my chest... What's.. going on?!

"Tsumu.... Samu's not waking up.." I whispered but rings all through the room.

I tried shaking Osamu, but he didn't respond. Damn! Come on!

Atsumu stopped attacking the old man and looked at me.

Some bar employees rush into the room and get hold of Atsumu.

"DAMMIT! YOU OLD MAN! YOU BETTER NOT DID ANYTHING TO MY BROTHER!! OR ELSE I'LL KI-" Tsumu said as he was being dragged by the newcomers.

"He.. He.. came... with ... me ... willingly.." The old man with swollen face now spoke as the blood flew from his forehead.

"SON OF A-"

"ATSUMU!!!!! PLEASE STOP IT! SAMU! COME ON!!!!!!" I shouted as everyone darted their eyes towards me.

~Earlier~

I took the bus and quickly run towards the Miya residence.

I was about to approach the house, when a shadow appears running out of their gate.

I panicked, so I sprint in full speed...just to see....

Atsumu with worried expression..
running out of their abode.

"Ak..Akaa..shi..." he said panting.
"Samu.. Samu's.. not... here..."

Where on Earth could he be?

He grabbed his phone and pressed it like he wanna break it.

"Come on! Samu pick up!"

I looked down at my phone breathing heavily.

We just stood there for a couple minutes... Until I realized something.....

"GPS" I whispered..... "TSUMU!"

He looked at me and without second thought, he started tracking Osamu using GPS...

We eventually found Samu's location...

A bar near the train station.

We rushed in. We knew Samu isn't emotionally stable right now.

Atsumu asked bundle of questions as we walked... He looked angrier on the mention of his brother's ex and I told him everything about what Suna said ... so it boiled up as we saw Samu with a man in a private room here in the bar.

We asked some guests and staff about Samu.. sharing the same face as Tsumu, the bartender recognize it quickly...

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We rushed Osamu to the hospital.

"He's been drugged. Probably a Rohypnol so maybe we shou-" one of the doctors said to the nurse.

"How's my brother?!?!" Tsumu asked interrupted.

They looked at him.

"He's gonna be fine. But we suggest to confine him tonight, and wait for the test results. You better contact any older relatives, son." The doctor responded.

I looked at Samu laying on the bed... unconscious...

Keiji... This is your fault... It's your fault! If you didn't leave his side, he probably wouldn't suffer like this....

I clenched my fist and tears trailed down my cheeks.

"Don't blame yerself, Akaashi... It's no one's fault... Nobody likes it to happen... I contacted my parents already."

"Mom is so worried that they are heading back now. They'll be here first thing in the mornin'" Tsumu continued.

"Tsumu... I don't have the courage to face Osamu after what happened tonight... I-"

"Listen, it isn't your fault, okay?! It's Suna's fault....Every pain in Samu's life is because of him... Dammit! I hate him! You know what... stay here... I have some business to attend to..." he said as he quickly walked out of the room.

What is he planning to do?!

I followed him and held his arm.

"Where are you going?!" I asked

"Please... Just stay here... Stay with Samu... Let me do what I have to do.." he replied without looking at me as he walked away.

I just stood there in the middle of the hallway looking at Tsumu's back

He's going to confront him I know.. In a matter of fact, I want to do that myself...

I lowered my head and stared at the floor.

I sighed and entered the room again... worried about both of them.

What else am I even good at?

I am weak. I am worthless. I sobbed as I sat beside the bed and buried my face into my arms.

I sobbed my guilty feelings out... I cried and cried.... though I know it wouldn't change anything..

I whimpered... It hurts.