Mute Swan (Haikyuu Gang au)

-14-

Trigger warning: mention of sexual abuse

-Kenma's Point of View-

I intensely stare at the man before me as he slowly approaches me. He comes within 6 feet (2 meters) and smirks, "fancy seeing you out so early Kenma...." I cringe my nose in disgust.

"Didn't think you would show your face Daishou.... you know to keep your mouth shut don't you?" With all honestly I was still a little bit intimidated by him, I could feel my hands shake in my pocket.

"Mmm fine....... but you'll have to pay me for it" he steps closing, the sound of his foot steps sending a shiver down my spine. "....." I stayed quiet as I eyed him carefully. He wouldn't try anything would he?

I mean we're at a park.... people could...... it's a Sunday morning. No on has class, everyone sleeps in. Damn, he cornered me there....

The odds are 80/20 for me right now. Very low,

However.

I can turn this situation around easily, I just need to be patient.

Daishou grabbed a strand of my hair, catching me off guard, "very pretty" he commented as he fiddled with it. Irritated, I slapped his hand away causing him to snarl at me. He looked like he was about to yell when suddenly he paused and stared behind me.

Now, I'm no idiot.

I was fully aware of the presence of a human body behind me however I could not make out who from presence alone.

From what I felt they were strong, tall and very much more than a match for Daishou.

"What are you doing Daishou." Suddenly it struck me, Kenma are you an idiot? Of course not but how could you be so oblivious...

Kuroo.

He is the only person you know that would be awake during this time. The only person you know that would be awake and fit that build.

Daishou smiled and shrugged, "oh nothing I was just talking with Kenma about his hair.. wasn't I Kenma?" He glared, I knew that if I disagreed he would find some way to quote on quote "blackmail" me.

Although that's basically impossible, I suppose I'll toy with him a little longer.

However.

He needs to be disposed of soon.

I nodded my head and sat down on the bench releasing a heavy breath I was holding. I stabilized myself and looked up to see Kuroo staring down at me with a stern look.

I slowly looked him up and down, scanning his attire. He was wearing a fairly basic attire, white long sleeve collared button up shirt, black pants, a belt, a bunch of chains and a white pair of sneakers. "Kenma." He spoke snapping me from my thoughts, I was originally staring at his chest but made my way to his eyes.

He motioned me to follow him so with many mumbled complaints, I did.  We made our way over to the baseball diamond in the park and sat down on the bleachers.

We sat in silence, I gazed off into the distance. I noticed a hand coming towards me and naturally I flinched slightly. "He did something to you..."

"What?" I looked up at Kuroo and found him staring at me which a hurt yet sympathetic look.

I hate sympathy. 

"...what.. are... you.... talking... about" I spoke slow and choppy, I stared down at the bleachers. "Kenma." Kuroo grabbed my chin forcing me to look up at him.