Chapter 17 - The First Visit

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"God Dammit!" I screamed, my voice cracking as my throat tingled. In utter pain and rage I threw my pillow that I'd been crying into across the room, knocking over a not so expensive vase in the process. My breath wouldn't steady as I stared at the glass shards spread across the ground, flashes of blood dripping from them sparked in my head. "Fuck sake." I mumbled to myself, laying back on my pillowless bed.
It had already been a week since Kageyama was taken, a week since I declared I would be the one to go save him and I still had no plan, nothing. I'd stayed up until the break of dawn for the last week trying to come up with something but right now I feel more helpless than I've ever felt. But if things couldn't get any worse, the iron eagles are on their way here right now for their weekly pick up. Just take me next.
And as if they could hear my thoughts. "Speak of the Devil." I groaned as the squeaking of their rusty breaks rolled up to the gates. I jumped from my bed and ran to the window and gaze out at the trucks. Luckily my apartment had a perfect view of the front of town. To my surprise, there weren't half as many trucks as last time, 3 to be specific. Daichi and the gang were already making their way to the gates to meet them whilst other townspeople are dragging loads of goods and supplies to the trucks. I hadn't been planning to meet them but when I seen that familiar red spiked hair I thought there was a possibility that they could have Kageyama with him. I pulled on my jacket and ran as fast as I could to meet up with Daichi and everyone else. I looked around looking for the head man himself, Ushijima. But to no surprise he's a no show. My next best option is stupid fucking psycho eyes.
"Hey!" I shout. Stomping over and and coming face to face with him. Well...more like face to chest.
"Oh it's you." He says giving me a shit eating grin.
"Where is he?" I felt my voice shaking, this guy was a lot scarier up close.
"Who?" Tendo replied nonchalantly.
"You know who!" I barked, not knowing where I got the courage to pull that from.
"Oh you mean Kageyama? Your little boyfriend." He looked up to the sky with a finger on his chin.
"Yes, I mean Kageyama, which truck is he in?" I said, looking around me.
He literally laughed in my face, a laugh that echoed through the whole town. "You think I'd bring him here? To be honest that would have been funny. But no. He's at home, being prepared." The fact that he said "home" made my fists clenched. This is his home. "
Prepared for what?" I asked. Trying not to let the worry show on my face.
He ignored my question. "Ushijima took some pictures for you as a gift. He asked me to give them directly to you."  He smirked. He handed me a thick envelope with "Tobio <3" written on it. I knew he's written his first name on it on purpose to piss me off. "I may have taken a peek, they're some really good pictures." He winked. Pictures of what?
I looked at him in horror as I took out the stack of pictures. At the very front was of course, Kageyama. The picture was dark but he was still visible. He was tied up and gagged, his face covered in what looked like dried blood and bruises, there was a clear line coming from his eyes where the blood had run away, obviously from tears. In the photo his eyes were closed, but my god they looked so tired. I also noticed his clothes were ripped, a shoulder was exposed where I could see human bite marks. I could already feel the tears clogging in my eyes, my throat began to swell. Shakily, I turned turned to the next picture. But my god it got worse. I could tell this picture had been taken only moments after the first. Everything was the same but someone, I'm guessing Ushijima had Kageyama by the hair, and his eyes were open this time. Bloodshot and wet. They must have given him some sick drug because his pupils were huge. I was almost too scared to look at the next photo. Tears were streaming down my face at this point, I didn't even notice at first. For the final time I looked at the next picture. It was Kageyama, laying on the floor hands bound behind his back, completely naked. Bruises not only on his face but all over his body. I could actually see open wounds this time, fresh blood still dripping. He had hickey type bruising all over his chest and neck which made me think that the worst had happened to him. The bag was gone but something was dripping from his mouth. I didn't want to think about what it was.
"What the fuck is this!?" I screamed. "Why are you hurting him!"
"We're playing with him, there's a difference." Tendo smirked. I grunted and continued looking through the pictures, even though it hurt so much, the rest are him crying with blood and tears. There's close ups, full body, some you can even see his parts. Many pictures confirmed my worries, they'd been raping him, and more than once I'm guessing.  He has scratches all over him and his eyes are raw from crying so much. I could feel my beard pulsating in my chest, the heartbreak spreading to my lungs. I couldn't breathe. I couldn't bear it.
The final picture hit different, it was the only picture that he didn't look like he was in any pain. His cuts were the worst at this point but his face said different. Kageyama was sat on a chair, looking down at what looked like a picture. The picture was of me from a week ago today. I was crying. Someone must have snapped it knowing they'd use it for this mental torture. Despite the pain he must have been in, Kageyama was smiling looking down at the picture. The tears were still there but his smile changed the entire aura of the photos. That's when I broke down. I fell to my knees, clutching the photos close to my chest.
"Fuck you." I said in a deep voice. As deep as I could go. Tendo looked down at me with blank eyes. No emotion. No remorse. He bent down, keeping his hands behind his back at all times, his mouth was next to my ear, I could feel his breath.
"Don't worry, I'll fuck Kageyama harder for you next time and tell him it's from you." He whispered.
"Get away from him Tendo!" Sugawara said, rushing to my side. He put an arm around me and looked at my face, it was white. He shook me but I didn't respond. "What the fuck did you say now asshole?" Suga says rubbing my back and trying to get some sort of response from me.
"Watch it Suga. Don't get all defensive on me, you might just turn me on." Tendo smirked and reached a hand out to Suga's face. But not on my watch. I quickly stood up and smacked his hand away with such force Tendo actually stumbled back. My head still bowed low. I didn't dare look up at him.
"Wow you're stronger than you look little crow." He laughed.
"What's going on over there?!" Daichi shouted from across the way.
"We'll be on our way!" Tendo said. He climbed back into his truck and looked back at me. I was staring him dead in the eyes now. "You never know, we might just bring Kageyama back for a visit next time." With that, he slammed the door of his truck and drove away, leaving us alone once more. Daichi came marching over and took the photos out of my hand.
"What the...Hinata, did he give you these?" Daichi asked, anger filling his face. I nodded and wiped the last tears from my face.  "Alright...that's it. Enough is enough. We leave tomorrow."
"What?" I asked.
"To get Kageyama of course."

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