𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓪 𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓪 𝓫𝓾𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓼𝓮. 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮, 𝓘 𝓬𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓸𝓾𝓽. There wasn't a lot about Kuroo Tetsurou's life that had been his decision. Chiyome certainly hadn't been someone he wanted to spend time with - she was more like the only starter to his flames of rage. That changed, though, somewhere along the line and she became the only thing keeping the fire going. But all of that was just ashes now. [Kuroo Tetsurou x OC] [Fanfiction inspired by the original work of Haruichi Furudate] [Spy/Slightly Dystopian AU] [Character Deaths] [Mild Gore] [Foul Language]