Cold.
Dark.
Alone.
As Yamaguchi came back to consciousness, he quickly scans his surroundings. He tries to move, only to find his hands restrained above his head and his feet chained down.
"Ah, you're awake."
As the voice broke through the silence, Yamaguchi's head whipped in the direction of the voice, only to find a mere shadow of a human figure.
"Who are you?" Yamaguchi asked, trying to hide his trembling voice. "I'm no one you should know about. But you....you're an interesting one. What's your name?" the person asked, their voice sounding similar to a male's. "W-Why should I tell you?" Yamaguchi growled, trying to stay calm and not get intimidated by this.....monster.
"Well, I'd like to know my slave's name." the male said, a smirk visible in his voice. "My name's 'Fuck you asshole'." Yamaguchi spat, face contorted into hatred and disgust. "Cocky, huh? That's cute." the male said, stepping out from the shadows with a knife in his left hand.
The male was tall, slight tan with sandy blonde hair. His eyes, a piercing green hue. And to top it off, he had enough muscles to easily kill a person.
"Ah, left speechless? How adorable~." the tall male purred, skimming his lips against Yamaguchi's right ear. "L-Leave me alone. Please." Yamaguchi begged, wanting this monster to stay away from him. "Tell me your name." he breathed, roughly nipping at Yamaguchi's earlobe.
"Only a name, and I'll leave you alone." he taunted.
"Y-Yamaguchi...."
"That wasn't so hard, now was it?" the male smirked. "You'll call me Ao-sama from now on." Ao smiled as he looked down at Yamaguchi's quivering body.
"I'll see you tomorrow, Yamaguchi-kun." Ao teased, walking out of the room.
"T-Tsukki.....help me, please."
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As Tsukishima watched the bloody sunset, his mind started to drift to Yamaguchi.
Is he okay?
Is he scared? Hurt?
Is he even alive?
As the thoughts came flooding into his mind like a raging storm, he quickly shook his head. "He's okay, I know it. He has to be okay." Tsukishima sighed, hand clenched over his heart. "Just wait, Tadashi. We'll find you. Just.....please be okay." Tsukishima cried, tears streaming down his face with each passing moment. "I love you, Tadashi Yamaguchi. I love you so damn much. Please be okay, Tadashi." Tsukishima sobbed, looking up at the sky.
"Please, Tadashi."
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(The next morning: Yamaguchi)
As the sun shone into the dark room, it illuminated Yamaguchi's body while waking up the teen.
"Huh?" Yamaguchi said, feeling that his wrists weren't tied above his head. "Did he untie them?" Yamaguchi thought, standing to his feet.
"Ah, you're awake. How'd you sleep, Yama-kun?"
As soon as Yamaguchi heard the voice, he quickly turned around to find Ao standing there as he leaned against the broken door frame.
"What do you want?" Yamaguchi spat venomously. "I only came to check up on my precious slave. Is that so bad?" Ao said, a teasing tone to his words. "Just leave me alone." Yamaguchi said, turning around; his back facing Ao. "You can either do as I say, or I'm going to kill your little friends." Ao said, arms folded across his chest.
Quickly, Yamaguchi turned around to look at Ao. He was joking, right?
"How do you even know us? What do you want from us?!" Yamaguchi exclaimed, his body trembling. "Well, we're going to meet up with your stupid friends today. All they have to do is hand you over to us, and I let them off of the hook." Ao smiled, walking towards Yamaguchi. "Stay away from me, you pig!" Yamaguchi growled, throwing punches at the male. "We can do this the easy way, or the hard way. Which would you prefer?" Ao said as he caught Yamaguchi's wrists, pinning them over his head; leaving Yamaguchi speechless.
"That's what I thought. We're leaving in an hour." Ao smiled, grabbing Yamaguchi roughly and throwing him onto the cold, hard concrete ground.
"Please, be okay..."
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