Tetsurō Kuroo x F! Reader: Hatred

Chapter 1

F/N's POV:I walked down the crowded hallways, and up ahead, I saw a specific group of boys I hated. The group consisted of 3 boys; Akihiko, Eiji and Hideki. They're the 'bad boys' of the school. They tick everything on the list. Getting into trouble? Tick. Spreading stupid rumours? Tick. Annoying the living shit out of you? Tick. Making you want to kick them in the balls so hard that they can no longer reproduce? Give that a big fucking tick! The number of times that I nearly kicked them in the balls is just...too much. I lost count at 21. 

I kept my head down low so I wouldn't make eye contact with them but you know, I have horrible luck. The moment I nearly walked passed them, Akihiko stuck his leg out, and you guessed it. I tripped. As an instinct, I put my arms in front of my face and landed hard on the tiles. I took a deep breath and got up. I ignored the boys who were laughing their asses off. I could hear a few people whispering to each other, a lot trying to hold their laughter and a small number of people looking at me, wanting to help. I walked off and stopped in my tracks when one of them said something that made me lose it. "Your parents must not have taught you manners. Oh wait, of course, they can't. They're dead." I looked back at them and kicked the guy in the balls. He fell onto the floor in pain and curled into a ball. "I have dealt with your fucking bullshit for a long time now, and you just had to say something that made me lose it! You have to learn how to shut the fuck up!" 

They stopped laughing, and everyone stared at me, shocked. The same expression everyone gave when everyone in the school heard me swear for the first time. Apparently, I looked 'too innocent'. I walked off, ignoring the boys. I have no idea how they knew that my parents were dead so I guess that's another mystery. I walked towards my class and stopped in front of the classroom door. "Fuck it. I'm skipping." I strolled to the back of the library where no one would be and sat down on the grass. 

It was a cold day, but I liked it. However, I don't like the feeling of my ass freezing. I leaned against the wall and sighed. I looked up at the cloudy dark sky and felt a wet substance hit my face. It was sprinkling, so it didn't bother me but, you guess it. Bad luck seems to love me a lot. After a few drops, it bloody started pouring and storming. "Maybe I should have gone to class..." I got up and ran to the shelter. My white blouse was now see through, so I ran to the changing room and got out a spare change of clothes from my locker. I noticed a note inside but I just wanted to get comfortable, so I quickly changed and put my wet clothes in a spare plastic bag. I took the letter out and read it in my head.

'Die. You don't deserve to live or feel happiness. Tormenting you is fun, but you won't give up. I was hoping that telling the boys about your parents and asking them to hurt you with it would push you to your limits, but I guess it did but not in the way I wanted it to be. When are you going to give up? I will make sure you give up on life and just...kill yourself. And maybe the same way, your parents killed themselves. Now, you must be wondering how I know about them. I have connections with certain people. I may have hired someone to follow you around, or I may have not. Who knows? The only way to stop this is to either kill yourself or find out who I am and destroy me. Cause if you don't, nothing pleasant will come out of this. I will give you one year to find out who I am. Once the year is gone, I will erase your existence from this world. Now, since you're a clever and mature lady. I'm sure you'll find out who I am and I'm sure you won't kill yourself since you have a coping mechanism to deal with all this pain, stress and so on. You're truly a desirable girl, but the desire of me wanting you dead is too strong. I'll give you a clue. I know who you are and I know what you do. See you around F/N L/N.' 

I stared at the note and placed it into my bag. Taking in a huge breath to calm down, I ran to the gym. I opened the door and walked inside, turning on the lights and lockpicked the gym storeroom. Placing my school bag on the floor, I dragged out the volleyball basket and took another deep breath. "Calm down F/N. Calm down." I took another deep breath and got a volleyball. "LIKE HELL I WOULD CALM DOWN!" I screamed out as I spiked the volleyball over the net.