The Queen [Haikyuu!! Captains X Reader]

Chapter Twenty-Six

You returned back to the club, but you were thrown into room. You caught yourself before you can actually hit the floor and the door was slammed shut. You quickly looked around the room, seeing a king sized bed with red covers and pillows. The walls armed colored with black and white trimming. You noticed a table dresser and you quickly ran over to it. You checked all the draws, hoping to find a weapo or just anything. You wished the lights were turned on fully to actually show everything since it's very dim in the room. You didn't find anything to protect yourself.

You let out a frustrated sigh and you fell to the floor, holding your head in your hands. What are you going to do? You need something to protect yourself. You've never killed someone in your life, but you will do it if it's necessary to. You felt like everything right at this moment is going downhill for you. You let out a sigh, pushing yourself off the ground and you walked over to the bed. You looked under, but you found nothing, but darkness. You pouted, finding yourself stuck once again. Maybe you can take the customer's clothing and use it to kill them?

The door opened and you stood up, glaring at the person who walked in. That person, being the owner, stepped inside with one of his bodyguards. The owner quickly glared at you. "I don't care if Monaco is the one who sent you, but if you cause anymore trouble. I will not hesitate to let this be the end for you."

"Do you have any idea who you're talking to?" You barked, authority lace in your tone. You harshly glared at the owner and the bodyguard. "Osamu Ryota is looking for me. He wouldn't be happy if you deal any more damage to me. You already made permeant scars on my back."

The owner only glared at you, clearly angry and frustrated with the situation. The bodyguard held a face of stoic, not showing any interest in the conversation. The owner is the one who actually inflicted pain on you. You know you have an upper hand in this, but you're still not sure what the owner can do.

The owner sucked his teeth. "Whatever, just get ready for the customer.  This man paid a lot of money for you and keep him entertain for 5 hours. Got it?" You nodded your head and the owner left the room as well as the bodyguard. You let out a deep breath you didn't think you were holding. God, you couldn't believe you could do something that intense, but you needed to stand your own ground against him.

You're not gonna let him walk all over you. You're gonna fight back. You're gonna keep fighting back until you're free from this place. If Osamu were to get here first, you would have to escape from Osamu once again, but without help this time. You shook your head and sat down on the bed.

You mentally prepared yourself. Killing someone isn't something you want to experience, but you need to do it to survive. Osamu taught you how to shoot a gun, but nothing about hand to hand combat. Stabbing with a fork was a little different, but it was a rash decision that you made which you are glad that you made it. Now, you just need to find something to protect yourself with. Would it damage you more if you were to kill someone?

You just need to figure out how to escape once again. You couldn't go back to those girls because the owner will just take you away. You promised them that you will help them escape, but you need the help of the police to make sure they escape. If only someone had a clear mind and was smart enough to remember everything around them. You now just have to wait until the customer comes and you'll be all good.

***

The door opened slowly at first and you stood up from the bed. Your eyes widen in shock, not expecting someone familiar to walk into the room. You felt your heart drop while staring at that familiar face. The dark, slightly wavy hair and deep blue, green eyes.

"Akaashi?" You questioned, Akaashi just as surprised as you. You walked over to him and wrapped your arms around his chest. Akaashi closed the door and he returned your hug. "W-What are you doing here?"

"I saw you run out this club with men chasing after you, but I couldn't jump out the car and save you," Akaashi started, you could hear his rapid heartbeat. "Before I came out here to do a show, I overheard Bokuto and Kuroo talking about how you're missing. I was wondering why Bokuto was so stressed."

"How much did you pay to spend 5 hours with me!" You asked, your voice raised a little. You couldn't believe Akaashi is here. It's too dangerous for him to be here and even worse he could get hurt. "Call Bokuto and the others please!"

"I will, but what are we going to do?" Akaashi asked, looking at you. You shrugged your shoulders.

"Just please, call them and the police. Tell them where I am once you leave," you said, placing your hand on Akaashi's chest. "For the moment, I need you to act like you messed me up. Once it reaches the fourth hour, leave the room and tell the owner that I got sick."

"How are you going to fake being sick?" Akaashi inquired. You noticed his cheeks get redder by the second. "There's no hair dryer anywhere and besides, I don't want to do anything to you."

"Akaashi, please, you not going to do anything to me," you stated, pushing Akaashi over to bed. "Obviously, I'll be doing the work, but I just need you to be in your underwear only. In case the owner walks in, but I highly doubt it, but still do it."

Akaashi let out a sigh, doing what you told him. You took your clothes off as well, but only leaving you in your bra and underwear. Akaashi, being the gentleman he is, he looked away. You gathered his and your clothes, throwing them around the place.

"All right, shall we get started?" You asked, looking at him. Akaashi nodded his head, both of you sitting down on the bed, with the covers thrown off a little. You just hope everything will go well for 4 hours at the most and the owner won't walk in.