𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐃. ushijima [ ✓ ]

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spiked - chapter twenty six

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Ryouta's footsteps stopped at the bottom of the stairs, hearing his mother's voice in hushed whispered.

'Shouldn't she be at work right now?'

He looked around the corner to see his mother on a phone call, a pen clicking in her hand as a grin was stretched on her face.

"-yeah no worries Ushijima-chan. The pest has been leeching on my son since middle school, who would've know he'd go after your son too?" Ryouta's mother said, her eyes flashing with pity.

"Gosh, who knows how long he's planned this. This can't be a coincidence can it? I should've gotten rid of him a year ago when I had the chance."

If Ryouta strained his ears he could hear the other person on the line, as well as her disgustingly 'worried' tone.

"Oh my! Of course you won't get in trouble. You'll be protected under me, don't worry. That devil has no one behind him besides his dad. Ah- I bet you he's the reason why his mother killed herself haha."

Ryouta struggled to keep his anger in check, his fists ready to deck his mother at any given moment, but he knew he'd never be able to do it. He fumbled with a recorder he had gotten, just in case his mother sprouted anything stupid when he was around.

"Kill him? That's too little Ushijima-chan!" The mother giggled, "He deserves to live the rest of his life in agony. Oh wait a moment, he really likes soccer doesn't he? Hmm- ah how about we make it so he can never play again?"

The tanned male felt shivers go down his spine as he realized how ruthless and disgusting his mother truly was.

"A small little accident that'll change his life forever~ Wouldn't that be fun?"

Ryouta moved suddenly, the words coming to a shock to him as he accidently made contact with the wall.

"Ushijima-chan, I've got to go now. Talk to you later, " Ryouta's mother ended the call quickly and looked up in alarm at her son, "Ryouta! What a surprise how-"

"Cut the crap mother," Her son's words were a shock to the female as she gasped at his response, "What were you planning to do with [y/n]?"

At the mention of the boy, Ryouta's mother's face turned into one of disgust.

"The homo again?" SHe sighed and walked over to her son and caressed his face, "Nothing honey, just gossip between friends."

Ryouta flinched under her fingertips, his heart pounding as he stared at his mother baffled. 'Is this who she truly is? Someone who'd scheme so blatantly for someone who can't even injure her?'