DISCLAIMER: DO NOT PROCEED IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH BLOOD/GORE
Written in Kuroo's POV
Lev pressed his heel harder into my chest and another tsunami of blood came rushing up my throat. I choked on the blood and helplessly let the rest trickled down the side of my lips.
"Spill it Kuroo." Lev pressed harder and I felt another pop.
There goes another rib. I thought grimly. I chuckled and rose my head.
"Spill what? More blood?"
Lev rolled his eyes. "At a time like this, only you can make this kind of joke." He growled, narrowing his eyes at me.
"Never expected you to be the one to betray us." I grinned. "Not as innocent as I thought you to be." I was in so much pain. But I couldn't show it.
"Only learned from the master of disguises." Lev leaned close to my face and smirked. I winced.
His breath smelled bad.
The pain was unbearable.
Blood continued pouring out of the huge stab wound that Lev had inflicted. Crimson red blood had pooled all over the alleyway floor. It hurt so much. But I had a reputation to maintain. You can never show your weakness to your enemy.
Cool steel came into contact with my forehead. Then came a resounding
Click.
A bullet was in place.
"Don't make me do this." Lev warned. His eyes locked into mine.
I burst out laughing. But all that came out was a pathetic gurgle.
"I'm to valuable to kill. Don't try to scare me Lev. Daichi wants me back alive," I brought a weary hand to his gun and wrapped my bloodied fingers over the cool material.
Giving him a steely gaze, I dared, "But I dare you, shoot me."
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Lev laid cold and motionlessness on the floor. His blood mixed with mine.
It's funny how despite our differences, the blood we all bleed has the same colour.
I ran my bloodied hand over my good trusty gun. I had shot him with this concealed gun behind my back. Before he could even react.
Nobody can beat Nekoma's mafia leader. even one who is injured.
Creaking my head an inch to both the left and right, I checked to see that none of my enemies were near me.
The night air was still. It seems like only Lev had got to me. Only my most trusted henchman could know my whereabouts
I decided to let my guard down. I dropped my head to my chest and my face contorted as I winced at the pain the open wounds were giving me. Grunting, I leaned slightly forward to pry at the stomach wound. Blood continued pouring out of the wound like there was no tomorrow.
Oh wait. That might be true.
I shifted my body slightly and white-hot pain exploded in my torso.
The broken ribs.
I sighed in pain and rested my throbbing head on the wall. At the rate that I was loosing blood, I was going to be dead is less than an hour. I felt light headed and dizzy. But I had to try. Slowly, I pushed my myself up, only to helplessly collapse on the cobbled alley floor. I closed my eyes and tried to calm my breathing. By now, my breaths were ragged and laboured. If I didn't get back to headquarters fast, I was going to be caught my Karasuno's men.
And I couldn't afford that.
A/N:
I swear this became a Kuroo scenario book already with the first 3 chapters. I will write others in the next few chapters ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)Vote and comment ;)
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