Stop Using Me {suna x uke male}

chp 62:

Suna didn't hesitate to jump over the broken glass and follow the male. The others went out the door.

(M/N) ran slow enough for them to follow him, but fast enough to stay out of their reach. Every couple hundred feet they would pass by a detonator slowly going down. Seconds ticking by.

They were on the fourth floor, running all the way down.

"He's not finding an exit." Atsumu said.

"You're wrong." Kita said, "Don't you remember the third window on the right? That's where he's going."

"There's no way he's crazy enough to jump out of it." Osamu said, sighing.

"He never said he was sane, remember?" Suna said.

Eyes never leaving the male in front of them.

They were growing tired, chasing the male was harder than it looked. The time had one minute left.

(M/N) came to a sudden stop, causing them to stop. He looked at the same window he told Jay and Koda to go out.

"Those bastards didn't leave a rope." (M/N) said, he shrugged.

He ran and jumped, feet going first as his arms shielded his face. The glass breaking into tiny pieces, they ran to the window. They watched as he turned to where his head was facing the ground. He put his hands out, touching the ground as he flipped and landed on the ground. He rubbed his wrist as that hurt slightly.

He looked at the window, immediately making eye contact with Suna, "Better hurry. Time doesn't wait."

Suna didn't hesitate to jump out the window, his friends eyes widening. He did the same thing as (M/N), rubbing his wrist as well. One by one they all jumped, (M/N) smirked and began to run again.

Once they were all a good distance away, they heard an explosion. They stopped to turn and look, seeing the building they were just in turned into ashes. They looked back at the male who was looking at them. He only stopped because he knew they would stop.

He licked his lips, turning and running again.

This was like a jog to (M/N), he used to do morning run's, but stopped when staying with his temporary home.

He hummed a song, the only good thing about them knowing is now he can listen to music while shooting a gun. He won't need to hold back anymore.

(M/N) picked his pace up when it came to having to cross on-coming traffic.

He went to the edge of the sidewalk, jumping as his feet landed on one car. Briefly touching as he jumped off of it, his right foot landing on the hood of another car before pushing off of it. His left foot landing on the hood of one last car, both feet planted on the metal, ignoring the screaming of 'get of my fucking car' as he jumped and flipped, landing on the other side of the road.

He turned and looked, seeing them wide eyed, not knowing what they should do. This was a highway, they couldn't wait for a stop.

(M/N) put his hands behind his back, rotating from the balls of his feet to the tip of his toes. It seemed like he was impatient, but the curling, open mouth smirk said otherwise.

"He's taunting us." Aran said, "He doesn't believe we can do it."

"No, he doesn't believe we want to do this. He knows we'll eventually do it, that's why he's waiting. The difference was he did it without hesitation and without and fear, he knows he can do it." Suna said.

"Yeah? How do you know?"

Uh... because I know him?? "Because it's obvious." Is what he said instead. "Now, let me be the example so you can keep up."