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third-person POV
A bloodied hand gripped roughly at Sugawara's wrist. He jolted as the warm substance smeared all over his skin.
When he turned, all thoughts of leaving left him. Shouyou's eyes were like sharpened daggers, daring him to move.
"You leave through that door..." He weakly growled, the blood in his throat making it sound like a quiet gurgle. "I won't go so easy on you."
Suga could only try to choke out an awkward laugh.
"I wasn't thinking about leaving! Let's get you fixed up, now."
Shouyou removed his hand from the taller male's wrist but merely stood there. Nishinoya waved a hand in front of his face.
"Would you give me a... damn minute..."
He couldn't walk at the moment. It was too painful. The pain in his gut was too fresh, too strong. Bokuto carefully, but hastily, lifted him up and cradled his small body in his large arms.
"Put me-!" Shouyou couldn't refute much as he tossed a hand over his mouth to cover the coughs making his throat hurt more than it already was.
The prisoners felt pity toward him, that's probably why they all returned to the cell room and made Shouyou a makeshift bed out of their blankets and some pillows.
Sugawara and Akaashi were best known for their abilities to handle injuries, so they stepped over as Daichi and Tanaka went to get the first aid kits.
"Shouyou, open your mouth. I need to check your throat."
Shouyou shook his head and tried to sit up, but a sharp pain returned to his gut, and he found himself curling up in a ball and groaning.
"Shouyou, seriously, stop being so stubborn. You helped us, so let us help you."
Akaashi's words were in vain because Shouyou slapped his hand away when he reached out to his bloodied face.
"No... way..."
When Daichi and Tanaka returned with the first aid in hand, Sugawara motioned for Nishinoya to come over.
He bent down until he was level with Shouyou's face, and, without the smile leaving his face, he spoke.
"You seem to be forgetting what we do for a living, Officer! We could totally kill you right now and continue to rampage around the city forever, yet we're choosing to stay and help you out! Isn't that nice of us?! Wouldn't you rather us be nice than mean?!"
Bokuto flipped Shouyou around, also grinning wickedly.
"You're gonna have your hands full soon, so you might wanna take up our help and heal fast!"
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