Psychopath

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Note: (°°) is the name

"W-why a-are y-y-you d-doing t-this?! I k-know y-your b-b-better t-than t-this!"

"Isn't it obvious? I'm doing this to keep my sanity. If I don't, I'll go insane. Sayonara~"

"No... NO! STO-"

"Sleep tight~"

~~~

No... stop... please... don't come out...

Please... why do you have to come out now?... you were perfectly fine locked in my mind... why now?...

'Because... I'm hungry...'

No.. no.. NO! NOT MY FRIENDS! THEY MEAN EVERYTHING TO ME!

'Exactly why I want to do it. They're your friends right? They would forgive you ya know...'

NO! FUCK YOU STAY INSIDE! I'M HAPPY WITH MY LIFE NOW!

'Really? Are you sure? Are you sure your past isn't eating you up right now? You're slowly getting eaten form the inside you know...'

No... shut the fuck up right now... I DON'T NEED YOU!!

'Well then... time to take matters into my own hands...'

NO! NO! PLEASE NO! PLEASEEEE.....

~~~

I stepped into the volleyball gym. The familiar sound of people practicing filled my ears.

"Oya? You're finally here!"

"Yea sorry I'm late, I had stuff to do." I said while holding my neck.

"It's fine, come on we're going to practise receive."

"Okok I'm coming." I walked towards the side of the gym and placed my bag down.

Now... who's gonna be the first victim...

~~~

"Nice receive!" I shouted along with the other members who already did their receives. The receive practise went on for about 30 minutes before we decided to take a break.

When I opened my bag, I realised that my water bottle was empty. Just as I was about to step out of the gym, someone called my name.

"Oh! (°▽°), are you going to refill your bottle? Can you refill mine too?"

"Sure Lev." I said as I took the bottle from him and walked out of the gym to the water cooler.

As I was refilling the bottles, my mind clicked to an idea.

Hmmmm? Maybe this will work...

'No... NO! STOP!'

You can't stop me now... you have 48 hours to try and escape. If not, you can say bye bye~

No voice after that. Good good...

Now, where was I...

~~~

It was after practise and about 7 at night. I was already prepared to go and walked out of the gym. Just as I stepped out of the gym, I heard something strange. I turned to a corner of the gym and carefully listened to the strange conversation.

"K-Kuroo-san... I don't feel too good.."

"What happened Lev?"

"I don't know.. m-my stomach started hurting..."

"Errrrrr let's bring you to the nearby clinic."

I heard them and the rest of the volleyball team walk out of the gym. Thank god no one saw me standing here. I waited for a while before following them. Not too close for them to suspect and not too far to lose them.

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