Please, (dont) leave me Skts 💔

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by Catkusa

by Catkusa

💔
~Sakuatsu

TW-
Death
Mentions of mental illness
Murder
One sided love
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Context;
Atsumu is in love with kiyoomi, yet kiyoomi isnt, he sees Atsumu as his best friend.
Atsumu was near death in his apartment and not everyone was sad. One was happy.

Atsumus POV-

It's too late.

I can't make it.

Is this the end?

I love you kiyoomi.

Please 'leave' me
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No POV-

There was a blood curtling scream that boomed through the MSBY dorms/ apartment complex.

Some ran, some slowly approached the blond setters room. The door slightly open, and the first to walk in was Meian. Then inuka. Thomas. Kiyoomi and his boyfriend. And Hinata last.

Where was bokuto?

Bokuto sat in the platinums living room holding his best friends head, trying to whisper motivational nothings to the almost dead Atsumu.

In the corner of his eyes he saw the terrified group of people who were looking at all of the red blood on bokuto white shirt and Atsumus stabbed and cut up body.

"DONT JUST FUCKING STAND THERE CALL AN AMBULANCE!"

His voice booming through the room and hallways. The first to snap out of the trance was Hinata who screamed and ran over to Atsumu, hugging him tight and balling his eyes out.

Meian grabbed his phone and walked out of the room to file a report and get the police and ambulance on the way. Even if his demeanor didn't show it, he was heartbroken. He saw Atsumu like a little brother, one who was now on the verge of death.

Kiyoomi and the rest just stood there tears slowly making his way down his face, yet he pushed through the pain and walked into the hallway and outside before grabbing his stomach and threw up because of that putrid scene.

He wiped his face with his sleeve and went to his contacts and called osamu.

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Atsumu was sitting in the hospital bed with what little energy he had as he wrote to kiyoomi.

Dear kiyoomi,

Im gonna die tonight on 3-21
Happy late birthday. I'm gonna not stall. You wanna know why I'm here? Your boyfriend broke into my dorm. I have some of his hair under my bed to prove, and secret cameras. He's the one who stabbed and cut up my arms to attempt to make it look like a suicide.

And for the past 5 years I liked you, I just didn't want to ruin our friendship.

I'll always love you. Hopefully see you in a next life.
Please leave me.

~Atsumu Miya.

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Done