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"Welcome to the Scavenger Hunt!" the worker greets.
Iwaizumi sweats, the cold seeping into his body, he was impatiently tapping his foot, waiting for the woman to finally give the list.
"You have exactly 30 minutes to look! If you fail, then you'd lose," she explains as he bolts inside the building, tension rising between his body.
First on the list was a 'Crown'.
He takes a turn to his right and finds two doors. He opens the first one, with no contents inside but another door was there. The other contained a bunch of junk but he hurriedly trashed the room like a wild animal. He needed to be quick.
He shuffles around a few times and finally finds a crown, split in two, but it was a crown either way. He exits the room in a hurry and entered the empty room.
He opens the door and there was a bunch of junk scattered again, just like the old room but this one had needles. He takes an audible gulp, clenching his hand into a fist.
'Knee Guard'
Oikawa's white one, Iwaizumi immediately connects the dots. All of the things listed down were related to Oikawa. And the last 'treasure' was Tooru himself. And he needed to move fast.
He immediately plunges his fists into the biohazard of a trash dump, searching for a white knee pad. The pain from the needles was enough to make Iwaizumi tear up.
He spots something white from the corner of his eye. He immediately gets up and grabs it, entering the next door while checking the small wounds the needles left on his skin.
'Kageyama Tobio'
He stares in confusion and sudden panic. What does it mean? He cautiously opened the door next to him and peeked in, smelling an awful stench.
He looks ahead in horror, seeing nothing but Kageyama's severed head on a table.
He trembles. They didn't put anything else in this room. They were toying with him on purpose. He clenched his fist and strengthened his stomach and grabs Tobio's still fresh head from the table and closes the wide eyes it displayed.
He stands there in a moment of silence, before heading to the next door.
'Kitagawa Daiichi'
Iwaizumi huffs and sees a bunch of jerseys hung above him.
While clutching all the items under one hand along with Tobio's head, he spots a familiar jersey. His Kitagawa jersey.
He hops and tears it off its hanger and checks the next one on his list.
'Oikawa Tooru,'
It was almost over. He sighed in relief and opened the door.
What he saw terrorized every fiber of his body.
Oikawa woke up, jolting from that hellish nightmare.
'Why the fuck did I dream about me being Iwa,' he pushes his hair back and groans. He glances next to him only to see a vaguely empty space beside him.
He squints and turns on the lamp beside him only to see his beloved gone.
He turns and goosebumps suddenly start to rise.
Blood was on the wall, spelling out a phrase that would terrify him for life.
