Owning you

Chapter 2

Warning! Before you continue please be reminded that this story contains sensitive topics that are not suitable for audiences below 18+ and may be triggering to some readers.

This story contains:
•Obsession
•Explicit Sexual Contents
•Drugs
•Violence
•Rape/NonCon
•Manipulation
•Stockholm Syndrome

PLEASE, for the love of all good things. DO NOT ROMATICISE!!

And please exit the story if you already feel uncomfortable with the trigger warnings above. Thank you!
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Atsumu shifts uncomfortably in his seat as he waits for the verdict.

His index finger taps the desk as he scans around the room, glancing at the people that have gathered inside the court for this case.

He then gulps as his dark amber eyes meet with dark eyes, almost the color of obsidian. Sakusa Kiyoomi, the man Atsumu was fighting against. A mafia boss in charge of tons of crimes. Murders, drug deals, human trafficking, and more to the list.

Scared was an understatement for what Atsumu was feeling the moment he entered the courtroom and met the man. He was fucking terrified, nervous, and beyond intimidated.

If it wasn't for Oikawa begging him to take the case, he wouldn't be here in the first place. This thing he's doing right now was close to a suicide to say the least.

He knew it was a dangerous gamble. That after this, if he either wins or loses, his life would be put a risk.

There was something beneath those stares the mafia boss gave Atsumu that didn't sit right to him. It was intimidating and uncomfortable that he just wanted a hole to appear underneath him and swallow him.

Soon, to Atsumu's relief, the jury foreperson stands in front with an envelope in hand that holds the result of the trial.

“Have you reached a verdict?” The judge asks at the jury's representative who now stood in front of everyone in the room. “We have, your honor...” replied the representative.

“What do you say?”

Atsumu sits straight, displaying professionalism and class as he held his chin up and looked at the jury with confidence.

“We, the jury, in the case of Sakusa Kiyoomi versus the people of the country.” The jury foreperson looks at the people gathered inside the courtroom. It was clear that the party fighting against Sakusa was tense as they anticipated the result. “Find the defendant...guilty beyond reasonable doubt!”

Cheers were heard and Atsumu's eyes widened for a second before he sighs in relief. A small smirk forms on his lips. Not a cocky one, but somewhere along with victorious and satisfied for his work and performance.

Beside him was his friend Oikawa who smiled at him and patted his back. “Great job. I knew you were the right person for this!” The brunette chirped making Atsumu giggle before clearing his throat and making his way to the judge that was talking with Sakusa's lawyer.

As he does, he felt the hair on his back stand. Goosebumps spread in his system from the feeling of being watched but he shakes it off and proceeds to his tasks at hand.

That day, Atsumu and Sakusa's faces were plastered all over the news...

That day, families grieving for their lost loved ones that Sakusa had mercilessly taken away from them cried and thanked Atsumu and his team endlessly.

The news stated how, Atsumu Takahashi, a young 20-year-old Japanese lawyer, won the case against a notorious mafia leader.

They stated rhat he ended the case mercilessly.
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