𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐧 & 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 [𝐈𝐰𝐚𝐎𝐢; 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐀𝐔]

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A/N: Literally my favorite story I've written so far next to Mafia's Boyfriend. And am I actually doing a slow burn right? I feel like I am. AHH, I can't get over how excited I am for this story like fr.

[ O i k a w a ]

My parents stare at my phone, frowns on their faces. They're looking at the message, and I can tell from their calm expressions that they are downright pissed. I got a restraining order against Sota. He can't contact me or be within 200 feet of me or else he'll get arrested. But we have no proof it's Sota, so we can't get him arrested. But we know him, and this is definitely him.

"The police won't do shit about this because we have no proof that it's Sota. FUCK!" My dad shouts, punching the wall which makes mom and I flinch.

He's scared, scared for me and my life. Hell, mom and I are too. Sota is unpredictable, so we have no idea what his next move is.

"Okay, all of this put aside... We set up an appointment with Sero later on today at 4. Let's just relax until then, alright? Go rest, honey." My mom says, nudging me up from the couch and pushing me toward the stairs gently.

Walking up the curved staircase, I head to my room and look out the window to see Iwaizumi's bedroom. Huh... he sure does like Godzilla. I like Godzilla as well but I'm not obsessed to the point that I have wallpaper and figurines of him. I've seen all the movies, my favorite is King of the Monsters.

Laying down on my bed, I grab the remote to my smart TV and go to Netflix where I play Supernatural. Dean, man. Dean is my favorite out of all the characters in this show, not to mention he's hot as fuck.

—

"Oikawa Tooru?" I hear someone call my name. Looking over at the doorway, I spot a tall man with wavy black hair and hazel eyes looking around for me. Standing up along with my parents, they follow me over. "You must be Tooru's parents." He says, walking us down the hallway.

"Yes. I'm Kaede and this is Hiroto." My mother says as we enter a well-decorated room with a large black couch sitting up against the wall. Decorative grey pillows are on either corner of the couch, almost making me feel bad to sit down and ruin it.

Nonetheless, I sit down and cross my legs while laying back on the soft couch. My parents sit beside me as the door is closed.

"So, Yuki told me a lot about what happened to you, but I would like it if you told me yourself. If you don't want your parents here, they can leave." He says as I shake my head. I want them here since I don't trust this man... Yes, he's nice, but something about him seems off... He keeps looking at me as if he's checking me out and it's extremely uncomfortable.

"Well, Sato... My ex-boyfriend... He did things to me, bad things. He'd beat me, verbally abuse me. And he'd... H-He'd..." I stutter, trailing off as memories flow through my head like a flash flood. I turn to my mom, tugging at her sleeve.

"You can tell him, sweetie." She says softly, petting my head and running her fingers through my hair.

Sighing, I speak. "He raped me twice. I kept the first time hidden from my parents because he threatened me saying that if I told them or anyone else, I'd pay the price. He has it out for me and I don't know why." I say quietly, staring at my lap to avoid eye contact with the man. He makes me incredibly uncomfortable.

"Mmm." Sero hums, writing down something in his notepad. "How did you react the first time?" He asks.

"If you don't mind, he doesn't like it when therapists get right into it. I'm sure Yuki told you that already. He wants to get to know the person first before trusting them with what exactly happened." My dad says, frowning. Seems as though he noticed too.