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𝓝𝓮𝔀 𝓕𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓫𝓵𝓮𝓶
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2 Months Later

The sun was sinking, turning the sky orange and crimson, a pleasant wind swayed through the air, and birds chirped, unaware of what was going on. I stood in front of sixteen individuals, eight of them kneeling on the ground, hands tied together, awaiting their fate. These eight were members of the old Yabikas organisation, each with one person behind them.

"The rain of Yabikas has finally stopped, and today we have the surviving members of that group: Chikara Ennoshita, Kazuhito Narita, Suguru Daisho, Naoyasu Kuguri, Akinori Konoha, Taketora Yamamoto, Shigeru Yahaba, and Tatsuki Washio," I announced, the said people turned their heads towards me "you all have committed crimes and gone against the mafia rules, you're sentence is the death penalty" I informed them  "Is there anything else you all have to say?" I said they all kept quiet not moving one single muscle I slowly raised my right arm in front of Narita's face as Dachi, Sakusa, Kita, Ushijima, Oikawa, Kuroo, and Bokuto lifted their rifles and pointed them towards the heads designated to them. "We're sorry [y/n]" Narita said I froze silence filled the area my eyes begin to water but I held them in not wanting to show weakness in front of them I let out a shaky breath "You're forgiven," I replied to him, and he gave me a modest appreciative grin and closed his eyes, as did the rest of them, accepting their fate. "Fire!" I said as I pulled the trigger on my gun, with nine guns shots following shortly after mine. The noise resonated across the region as blood was sprayed all over the grass, and corpses collapsed to the ground as blood oozed out of their brains. Looking at the bodies, I sighed gravely, "rest well," I say solemnly.

"What are your intentions now [y/n]?" Dachi asked "going to Pheonix's base and killing that son of a bitch" I replied clenching my fist "you can't," Sakusa said, "why not?" I asked "you realise we're not ready to battle them yet," Sakusa said "Oh sure, we are, and we are doing it one way or another," I said walking up towards him. "What you're doing is a suicide mission," he remarked, and I tsked, "listen here, we're very much prepared to take down that bastard, it's not a suicide mission, it's an act of justice." I argued "justice or selfish needs [y/n]?" Sakusa inquired, lifting his brow I grit my teeth "what do you mean selfish needs Kiyoomi?" I asked, "you just want to kill him because that's your only sense of justice, the only way to way to feel satisfaction in that empty heart of yours, the only way to finally get back at him or is it because he killed your mother in cold blood?" Sakusa pressed. I struck him in the face, causing him to stagger back. His right palm lay on his right cheek, where I punched him, and he stared at me, outraged "DON'T EVEN TRY TO ACT AS IF YOU KNOW HOW MY LIFE WAS AS A CHILD, YOU STUPID FUCK! I'VE GONE THROUGH SHIT THAT NO CHILD SHOULD! AND WHAT IF MY SELFISH NEEDS DO PLAY A ROLE IN THIS? KILLING THAT FUCKER GETS THE WORLD TO LAY DOWN IN PEACE FROM HIM!" I roared at him, ready to unleash another blow "the world isn't going to lay down in peace only you are" Sakusa responded, peering into my eyes.

I tsked "Believe what you want, but I'm still going to murder that monster with or without your aid," I stated and walked away from the blood bath.

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[Y/n]'s Office

I glanced up at the ceiling, planning how to murder or torture that fuck, but my thoughts were cut short as a knock rang from my door. "Who is it?!" I called out "It's Fugiewakia" a familiar voice answered. I grumbled and stood up, walking up to the door. When I opened the door, I saw Fugiewakia with a basket, and I raised an eyebrow at him. "May I enter?" he inquired, smiling at me "sure..." I responded and opened the door wider for him; he entered and set the basket on a nearby table; I closed the door and approached him, asking, "So, what's the present for?" "Just a little something for you," he replied as he sat down on a chair. I followed his actions and sat opposite him. "Think of it as a congratulation present," he said, "okay... thanks." I thanked him and opened the basket, seeing many various types of pastries and a bottle of Fireball, and my jaw dropped wide. I hurriedly wiped the expression off my face and pretended to be calm, "yes, it's alright..." I answered, shutting the basket, and Fugiewakia kept a calm smile on his face, knowing full well that I appreciated his presence. "Oh, and one more thing," he continued, pulling out an envelope and sliding it across to me. I looked up at him, perplexed, and accepted the envelope.

I opened the envelope and withdrew the contents. I froze while skimming through a piece of paper. I looked up at Fugiewakia, who was tense "are these?...." I began, "yes, adoption papers," to which Fugiewakia responded I was shocked, "I know how strange it must be seeing yourself as a 20-year-old getting adopted, but I read your papers and I'm sorry you had to go through all of those horrible things as a child, so I thought you might want a parental figure to just support you on all of your decisions." Fugiewakia expressed his efforts to convey this point of view. I was still silent but quickly snapped out of it "I-" I was at a loss of words "listen if you don't want to be adopted I understand but I thought I might just give you this in case you needed a parental figure," he said I slowly nodded "I need time to think," I said looking down at the paper "I understand I will leave you alone," he said and left the room leaving me with my thoughts.

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Next Day
Fugiewakia POV

I go out of my room, prepared to start a new day, 'hopefully, I didn't come off as creepy' I thought beginning to worry about yesterday's events but stopping when I smelled bacon and eggs? I approached the fragrance with caution and noticed a dish of well-cooked bacon and eggs next to a sheet of paper on the kitchen table. Slowly approaching the table, I looked down and noticed an adoption form signed next to a tiny paper card with the words 'good morning' written on it. I smiled contently, thank you [y/n], I promise I will be the best father you'll ever have.

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