The One That Got Away || K. Tsukishima

thirteen

"Hajime!" You call with relief running to the man and giving in a hug. Your tears build up and you spot a panting Oikawa whose pants were messed up without his shirt on.

"He's gone, you're going to be okay." Oikawa says ruffling your hair heaving a deep sigh as he pulls you into a hug.

"What happened?" Oikawa asks patting your back as your tears fall, harshly wiping it with you hoodie's sleeves.

"I asked Kuroo to drop me off the convenience store and when I was done I walked home and he started to follow me." You says as you let out deep breaths, it wasn't really traumatizing it's just and uncomfortable and scary happening which will probably haunt you when you walk alone.

"Did Kuroo notice him or something?" Iwaizumi asks as he gets ahold of your wrist and dragging you home with Oikawa placing his hand on your shoulder, while giving it soft shrugs.

"No, he only appeared when Kuroo dropped me off." You say as Oikawa opens the door and Iwaizumi pulls you to the couch, with your phone buzzing, Iwaizumi grabs your phone from your hand.

"It's Tsuki-shit-ma, do you want to answer it?" He asks as he hands you your phone, you nod and walk to your room with your phone still vibrating.

"He-"

"(Y/N)? Are you home? Did he do anything? Are you harmed? Did Iwaizumi ge-"

"I'm fine Kei."

"Do you want me to come over and bring you to Keiko?"

"I don't thi-"

"I heard what he said (Y/N)! You should go to Keiko, he's the only one who can calm you down." Oikawa yells from outside the door, you accidentally pressed the speaker volume making you whole conversation heard by the two males out your door.

"I'll come pick you up in a few stay put in your house, don't you dare leave the house." He says with in a deep and somewhat threatening voice, once done be cuts the call and you lay in your voice with tears pooling your eyes.

'Who is this man? What does he want from me?'

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"Did you find her?" A voice asks from the other end of the room.

"I did, but I couldn't come near her." The man says as he closes the door behind him, expecting an earful from the blonde woman.

"If you done your work better then she would've been here by now!" The woman yells at the man.

"If you want an easier way then do it on your own!" The man yells back at the woman kicking the chair in front of her.

"Excuse me?! I hired you for a fucking reason Yahaba! Don't be a little bitch and back out! I'm paying you good money for this!" The blonde woman yells as she stands and slams her hand on the long wooden table, making the utensils and plates jump.

"I can't just go on and abduct her when she's in a call Yachi! Or else I would be caught and we'd be behind bars!" Yahaba yells at the woman while picking up the chair he kicked with and slamming it to the ground.

"You're an assassin! You know what to do!" She yells in a frustrated manner as she grabs the nearest butter knife from the table and aiming it at the male and throwing it at him, which the male easily dodges.

"Well back luck little girl, just because I'm a fucking assassin doesn't mean that I can do all things secretly!" He yells at her grabbing the fallen butter knife and stabbing jabbing it on the table.

"Y-you don't understand my love for him! I-I can't lo-"

"He was never yours in the first place!" Yahaba yells at her slamming his fists harshly on the table.