Support Pillar \\ 𝘛. 𝘖𝘪𝘬𝘢𝘸𝘢 𝘍𝘢𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘤

| Prologue | Tooru Oikawa

Oikawa Tooru.

A smart and extremely ambitious player in the middle school volleyball club. Top of that, he has a pretty face and an overly hot body. And boy does he know it.

Oikawa is the kind of guy every girl dreams about. Sweet, charming, handsome, talented, ambitious, famous, hot, and what not. But even the moon has a dark side. And Saika saw it. The ugly side of him.

It was an hour after school and despite wanting to go home and check out some new music albums and dance to them, she decided to visit her twin younger brother at his practice.

She pulled on her white mask as her tightened her sweater over her school uniform. Her petite body walked ever so silently across the ground to the gymnasium where the volleyball club practiced.

She thought she'd go and stop at the vending machine and get some drinks. She picked up their favorite beverage. It was a special flavored milk with some squishy eatable stuff inside. It wasn't as easily available, but surprisingly, her school vending machines were stocked with them.

She pushed the straw in the carton as she pulled her mask just below her chin. Slurping silently, she reached the gymnasium.

Her eyes lit up seeing her brother and an upperclassman converse. Something didn't feel right though, her gut twisted into a sickly feeling and she let out a small gasp as the elder guy raised his hand as if to slap the child.

Kageyama Tobio could only watch as the setter he admired the most, raise his hand. Not for a high five or something cool, no. It seemed scary, whatever it was. The look Oikawa's face was scary, really scary. The little guy closed his eyes waiting for the impact.

But it never came. He opened his eyes to see his other upperclassman, Iwaizumi Hajime, looking at his bestfriend with a ridiculous look on his face.

The setter realized what he was just about to do and let out a gasp of his own. The three guys heard something drop to the ground, they turned around.

It was an incredibly beautiful girl who was looking at Oikawa with a look of horror and surprise. There were two juice cartons laying near on her feet; one was spilling mercilessly.

Oikawa's horror only grew as the only girl he's ever liked had to witnessed his dark side he's never himself even seen before. He took a step forward, his hand outstretched. He opened his mouth but no words would come out.

The blue eyed girl grabbed her brother's wrist and pulled him out of the gymnasium.

She never returned to that place, ever again.

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