❝𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞: 𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡❞

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❝𝐍𝐠𝐡...𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐓𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢...𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐬❞





"I'm not even being that rough, quit whining. Crybaby bitch." Tsukishima degraded the poor girl bellow him, starting to thrust with more force than before.


She weakly nodded her head, trying her best not to let her whimpers and groans of pain spill from her mouth. She would never want to upset Tsukishima.


The team has been manipulating her for about six months now, and part of her knew that, but she still let them. Why? Because she didn't have anyone else. The team convinced her that if she didn't give them her body, they would leave her too. She hated it, she hate that she put herself in this position. But what else could she do? 


And so here's Y/N, being brutally pounded into by her so called "friend" as he continues to drop degrading insults at her, hands placed firmly on her waist to keep her from going anywhere or fighting back.


"Hahh, that's right...I'm almost there~ hold yourself up for a little while longer, you can do that, can't you?~" he whispered in a low voice.

"Y-yeah...I think so." She assured him.

"Good." 



With a couple more rough thrusts Y/N's body was banging against the wall and it's force, she hoped no one would come in to check what all the noise was about. That's probably what Tsukishima would have wanted though.


Finally, Tsukishima came to his release, pulling out abruptly before taking off the condom, tying it, and throwing it in the trash bin that was in the storage room.


He looked back down to the girl, seeing her shaking form try to stand. She could, barely. A sadistic smile made it's way to Tsukishima's face.  He bent down to the H/C girls level, swirling a piece of her hair with his fingers.

"Ah, can't stand up? That's too bad, I wasn't even going that hard on you. Not to worry, the more we do it the more your body will get used to me~. Just remember that if you misbehave, that I won't hesitate to immobilize you with my dick. Understand?" He questioned, still looking down with a sadistic smirk.


She nodded once again, honestly not feeling like talking to him right now, but she knew that he would be upset if she didn't respond.



"Look at you, looks like you can be a good girl." He teased.



The storage room door opened, the two individuals turned around to see their gray haired vice-captain in the doorway.

"The bus is here, everyone is waiting outside. You go ahead Tsukiyama. I'll take care of her from here." Sugawara instructed.


Tsukishima scoffed before kissing Y/N on the forehead and leaving the storage room.


Suga pulled up her shorts and panties, wiping the excess fluids from her thighs. He reached out a hand for her to take. She did, hesitantly. Sugawara scared her the most. But she still told herself that he was a friend.


He pulled her up, looking down at her with a smile before giving her a quick kiss, she returned it out of fear.


"Let's go angel, wouldn't want to make the other's wait." Sugawara said.

"Okay." She said simply.


"You're not very talkative today. Hmm, I guess that's fine. You should save your voice, since you'll be screaming for me when we get back." He turned back to her with a smirk, making her flinch.



The two made their way outside, Suga took her bag and put it in the storage compartment along with his. While Y/N stood next to Daichi.


The taller male looked down at the girl. His features softening as he reached out, grabbing her hand.


"You're going to be sitting with me on the bus today." He ordered.


"But I wanted to sit next to Kiyoko-" she started to protest, until Daichi looked down at her with a stern expression.

"I wasn't asking." He growled.


She weakly nodded once again, disappointed in herself for continuing to submit to them. They boarded the bus, Y/N taking the window seat and Daichi sitting very close beside her. The brown haired male placed his calloused hand on her thigh, stroking up and down, not caring if she was uncomfortable with it or not. He loved her thighs to death and nothing would keep him apart from them, even her.


She sighed deeply, just opting to look out the window, she knew that if she pulled out her phone then Daichi would be staring at her screen the whole time, disregarding her privacy.


❝𝐈'𝐦 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝❞



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