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Backup came too late, all they saw was the remnants of what had happened and a few policemen littered around. "Yeah, that's Daichi's car, alright. What the fuck happened?"

"Bokuto-San, I overheard the officers talking about what happened. They said their new recruit did this."

A smile, one filled with joyously evil intentions, was flashed. "Is that so?"

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"Let me out! Do you know who we- Eep!"

The small male pulled his hand away from the bars when Elise chomped at him. Shouyou praised her. "Hinata-Kun, my boy, just on your first day, you... there truly is hope..."

The chief was crying, the criminals found it repulsive, but Shouyou only laughed. "I'll go talk to Yuichi, you have the rights to interview the wrongdoers."

"Thank you, Chief." He walked away, leaving them alone in the empty rows and rows of cells. Well, there was the assaulter from before, but he was pouting at the end of the row, not relevant to the situation.

"Well, Hinata-Kun~ Surely, you know you're in trouble now, right? The rest of our group will come for us, and you'll die, but if you let us out now-"

"Shut up."

The bald guy shut up. Shouyou picked up the first aid he had gotten prior to the interview and removed all the sharp objects from it.

They quietly listened to the metal click against the concrete floor.

"At least take off your helmet. Talk about bad manors..."

Shouyou looked up, slammed the kit closed, and tossed it through the bars. "Fix yourself up, then we'll talk. Elise, keep an eye on them for a bit, okay?"

Shouyou went back to the table and began removing his gloves and helmet. The smaller male reached to touch the lock but almost lost a hand in the process.

"God, your dog's fucking mean! Hey, bastard! I've had enough, let me out, or I'm seriously gonna fuck you up!"

He was angry, even when his comrade placed a hand on his shoulder. "just give it some time, Nishinoya, they'll be here soon."

They let Sugawara patch them up while occasionally glancing at the back of their captor. They let their guard down, they'll admit that much, at least.

Finally, footsteps echoed, heading toward them, and Nishinoya was the first to look up, but his words got caught in his throat.

"It was you who chose this path, and it's you who has to pay for your wrongdoings. Don't be mad at me, be mad at yourself."

Shouyou squatted down to Nishinoya's level since he was sitting on the floor of the cell. His hazel eyes seemed to pierce Nishinoya's, yet he couldn't seem to bring himself to look away.

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