Imagine you're the daughter of a wealthy game maker worth more than my life. You are (Y/N) Imagine you are a highschool second year, who loves games You are Kenma Imagine you are an unknown adversary disguised as your love. You are......? Imagine you (Y/N) made a viral game under the watchful eye of your butler Sebastian, while talking to your new man. Now think. Have we met him before? Is he the one I fell for? Is it all too good to be true? You are thrown in the midst of an internet relationship. Your head being swarmed with questions and thoughts. If you realized the truth behind the screen would you ever be whole again? I DO NOT OWN HAIKYU!! OR KENMA! OR YOU! I DO NOT OWN THE PICTURES I USE, BECAUSE I AM A TERRIBLE ARTIST AND DON'T HAVE ENOUGH GUTS TO SHOW IT OFF IN PUBLIC! I own my fanfiction though. ;3 Love you guys! *kissy face, kissy face*
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