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~Bittersweet Nightmare~

Character: Keiji Akaashi

AU: Nightmare on Elm Street (1984)

Words: 17.3 K

Reader: Gender Neutral (They/Them)

TW: Cursing (Harsh Language), NSFW (Non-Con! Rough fucking, Choking, Blood Kink, Knife Play, Dub-Con! Fingering, Oral, Hair Pulling, etc), Blood/Gore

A/N: Welcome to the first installment of my Slasher AUS! As it says, I will be writing yandere fanfictions based on slasher/horror films! What I do is watch a film, try to find a character that matches the personalities and adapt the film into a fanfiction. I already have some films picked out as well as characters but if you have any suggestions let me know! These installment will contain different characters from different animes as well so NOT ALL OF THEM ARE FROM HQ! If you would like me to post a version without any explicit sex scenes let me know!

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT. THIS CONTAINS NSFW CONTENT THAT IS NOT LIMITED TO JUST SEX BUT ALSO BLOOD/GORE. THIS IS PURELY A WORK OF FICTION INVOLVING A FICTIONAL FILM AND FICTIONAL CHARACTERS! NONE OF THIS IS MEANT TO BE TAKEN IN A SERIOUS OR LITERAL SENSE. ANY CHARACTER IS AGED UP APPROPRIATELY REGARDLESS OF THE TIME SETTING OF THE SHOW/FILM, AU, ETC. MEANING EVERY CHARACTER IS 18 AND UP! AGAIN, THIS IS FICTION DO NOT TAKE THIS SERIOUSLY, THIS DOES NOT REPRESENT REAL LIFE.

Sweat drenched Alisa’s forehead as she tossed and turned in her bed. Her eyebrows furrowed in some sort of anguish and her body felt cold as she gripped the bed sheets tightly, her knuckles turned white. From the outside perspective, she was just having a bad dream but inside her mind? It was more than a bad dream, she was fighting for her life in a strange place. In this dream of hers she walked at a steady pace, though every step was laced with confusion. What was this place and why was she here? It was hot in her dream and she could start to feel her body warm up a little, steam hissing from every corner, and big machinery ranging from different sizes were stationed. She walked around, familiarizing herself with her surroundings. It was brightly colored, hues of green and yellow lit up the room but the color was also diluted due to the amount of steam that came from the room. A dark chuckle was heard throughout the room, Alisa turning around in a fight but to no avail, there was no one there.

‘ Run ‘

A whisper came out of the shadows. She hollered and ran away, booking it out of there. Her feet splashed against the small puddles of water. She didn’t know where she was going but she wasn’t going to stand around and wait for this mysterious voice to follow her. Tears lightly streamed across her face as her fear increased. Her breaths were getting heavier and heavier, she mentally scolded herself for drawing attention to her because of her loud breaths. She spotted a secret passageway and ran there, running towards the back and waiting for the figure to pass. That was if there even was one. Her eyes widened at the sight of a man with a laidback and slouched posture with black disheveled hair that was hidden behind a brown hat. He had a red and dark olive green striped long-sleeve shirt that had rips here and there at the bottom. A brown glove with sharp blades at the fingertips covered his hand and his face was covered in uneven patches across his skin.

‘ Burn marks?’

Alisa thought to herself, her mouth was covered by her hand. She managed to calm her breathing and her own thought was to not make a single sound. He trailed the blades across the wall, staring ahead and completely missing Alisa in that hidden passageway. Or that was what she thought until she heard tearing behind her, the blades tearing behind the ragged and dull tapestry. She screamed as the man smiled, she stumbled around as he confidently walked over to her and in a fell swoop, cut right across her torso and ripped her nightgown.

A heavy scream echoed through her room and her hair flying everywhere once she shook herself out of that nightmare. A small knock was at her door, her bloodshot eyes darting to the door to see her brother in the hallway. He held a concerned expression, eyes softening at her sight.

“ It’s almost time for class, you should hurry. Everything okay?”

“ Y-yeah. . .everything is okay Lev. I’ll be down in a second, okay, I need to make myself presentable after all!”

“ What’s that?”

“ What’s what?”

She followed his expression towards her torso, there she saw three similar marks on her nightgown as that creep managed to get on her in her nightmare.

“ O-oh, it’s probably nothing Lev! Probably got caught when I was moving around, now get out! I can’t dress with you in here now can I?”

She managed to let out a chuckle, encouraging her brother to change his expression into a cheerful one. He nodded with an ecstatic smile before going downstairs. Alisa sighing heavily, her expression faltered once Lev was out of her line of sight.

‘ Just a nightmare, it was just a nightmare. It’s not real. ‘

One

Two

He’s coming for you

Three

Four

Better lock your door

Five

Six

Grab your crucifix

Seven

Eight

Gonna stay up late

Nine

Ten

Never sleep again

“ I’m telling you [Reader]! It was more than just a nightmare, it had to have been real!”

Alisa voiced her concerns to her best friend, [Reader’s Full Name]. They shook their head and turned to face her.

“ Don’t you think you’re reading too much into this? I mean, nightmares aren’t that uncommon. We get them all the time. I even had one last night!”

“ When Lev woke me up today, I had cuts on my gown. Just like in my dream where that creep cut me!”

Alisa turned to look at her brother who was walking a couple of feet in front of them talking to Kuroo, a boy whom they went to college with and Alisa’s boyfriend.

“ Did you tell Lev?”

“ No, I only told him that it got cut from me moving around. I didn’t want to scare him into thinking something was wrong.”

“ Look, if you’re that afraid then I can come over and stay the night, how about that Alisa?”

“ I’d appreciate that, thank you [Reader].”

“ Hey Alisa! You wanna know what I woke up with this morning?”

“ I would rather not Kuroo.”

“Wait...so what did you wake up with Kuroo?”

“ Nothing Lev.”

“Anyways. . . it was almost impossible for me to go back to bed. So what did you dream, [Reader]?”

“ Oh. . .nothing much! Besides, just a silly nightmare right! The point is, everyone has a bad dream once in a while.”

“You had a bad dream, Alisa?”

“ Lev. . .”

“Oh well, next time you’re having a bad dream, just tell yourself that it’s one! Once you do that, you’ll wake up right away! That’s what I do anyway . . .”

“ Oh, Lev! Did you have one recently?”

Silence loomed over Lev as he simply scurried over to the entrance of their college leaving both Alisa and [Reader] alone and confused. Thinking nothing of it, they both made their way to class.

“ I’m super glad that you could come over [Reader]! When our mother said she was taking off for two days, I almost died!”

“ But I’m right here Sis. .”

“ I think she meant for both of you Lev.”

“ But I’m fine?”

“ Nightmares can be pretty spooky Lev, sometimes you can’t fight them off as you would a person. Sometimes, you yourself need to face them.”

“ Exactly [Reader]!”

“ Makes sense. I don’t mind the extra company or [Reader] being here, but you know that I’m here for you right Alisa?”

“ I know, don’t worry Lev. Would you mind bringing the drinks over here Lev?”

“ Sure thing!”

As Lev got up to complete his task, Alisa patted the couch seat next to her. [Reader] sat down next to her, anticipating their secret conversation.

“ I didn’t want Lev to hear this but. . .All-day long I’ve been seeing that guy’s weird face and hearing those awful fingernails.”

“ Fingernails. . .? Now that you say that. . .it’s making me remember my dream last night.”

“Really!? Well, what did you dream [Reader]!”

“ I dreamed about a guy in a dirty and ripped up red and green sweater.”

“And his fingernails?”

“He scraped them along the walls but they were more like finger-knives. They were long and sharp and made an awful sound when dragged. Kinda looked like an art and craft project mixed with a psycho!”

Alisa’s eyes widened with fear and confusion. Grabbing [Reader’s] hand, she held onto them closer and her grip was getting tighter.

“ [Reader]. . .I think we dreamed of the same person!”

“ T-that can’t be! Why would we dream the same person-”

“ Here you are! I also brought snacks. . .is everything okay?”

“ Y-yes. .”

Alisa darted her head towards the window, the others following.

“ Did you hear that?”

“ Hear what?”

“ I didn’t hear anything.”

“ Outside. . . there is something out there, isn’t there?”

“ I didn’t hear anything.”

“ I think I heard it too. . .”

Lev glared and ran to the back door, the others following behind him. Opening it, he walked outside and scanned the area. There was nothing until he saw the leaves in a nearby bush move.

“ Whoever is out there, I’m going to beat the shit out of you!”

A small cat emerged out of the bushes, putting everyone at ease. Until another rustle was heard, eyes darted to the origin only to hear a loud “BOO!” that made Lev jump and Alisa scream. [Reader] panicked and jumped back. Once they all turned to see it was Kuroo, they all sighed in annoyance.

“Well damn, what did I do to piss everybody off?”

“ What the hell are you doing here Kuroo?”

“ I came to make up with you Alisa, no biggie. Are your parents home?”

“ Of course, why wouldn’t she.”

“ What’s going on here, a slumber party?”

“ Yes, what are you doing here anyway? And why did you scare us?”

“ Just a little fun, no harm is there?”

“ Oh, whatever.”

“ Besides, your mom is home. Me and Alisa have official relationship stuff to discuss, you two stay safe. We got her parent’s room!”

Kuroo snickered while grabbing Alisa’s hand. She simply sighed and turned to look at Lev whose face was a mix of disgust and confusion.

“ D-do you think we should leave them be?”

“ No, please don’t leave! Lev, you can’t leave, you have to stay home. You too, [Reader]. Don’t leave me alone with him!”

With that, Alisa and Kuroo went up the room laughing and giggling along the way.

“ A-are you sure I can’t just stay at your place for the night, [Reader]?”

“ No, I already told my mother that I was staying over. . .but if you want we can share a room so we don’t have to suffer alone. Besides, we have to stay with her.”

“ It was just a nightmare, right? I wonder what she’s so scared about and why she didn’t tell me.”

“ He was scary Lev, besides. . she didn’t want to worry you! C’mon, let’s go to your room.”

Moans plagued the house, both Alisa and Kuroo. Pleads and whines, making both [Reader] and Lev very uncomfortable. They both sat in his bed, trying to talk over the noises but to no avail, they were just too loud. Lev had a face of disgust as he looked at {Reader] who shared one as well.

“ You sure you don’t want to leave?”

“ As much as that offer is tempting, I think she’d appreciate it if we stayed behind her. How about we just go to bed or something?”

“ I can sleep in my sister’s room and you get mine?”

“ I don’t mind sleeping with you! Besides, it’s your house and I’m intruding!”

“ No, really we’ve been friends for years so it’s okay-”

“ Just go to fucking bed losers!”

Kuroo’s voice resonated within the house and Alisa’s giggles followed soon after. The bright side was they stopped fucking, but now they were put on the spot and had no other option but to share a room. Lev scooted over and awkwardly laid down next to [Reader]. Looking at the ceiling, both sighed before turning to the other side of the bed. Kuroo and Alisa were lying next to each other, both undressed and slightly sweaty.

“ You feel better now, babe?”

“ Yeah, just a little tense.”

“ No more fights okay?”

“ No more fights.”

“ No more nightmares for either of us, okay?”

“When did you have a nightmare?”

“ We can have nightmares, too, you know.”

“ Alright, no more nightmares.”

With that Kuroo kissed Alisa on her forehead, turning to the side to sleep. Everyone was sleeping peacefully. Lev and [Reader] were cuddled up against each other at this point, Kuroo was snoozing on his side and Alisa was sleeping on her back.

‘ Alisa. . .’

Her eyes fluttered open, her breath hitched as she turned to the window. Her voice was called out again and she leaned over to Kuroo, shaking him slightly.

“Kuroo?”

His snoring echoed through the room, Alisa sighing in annoyance at how fast her boyfriend fell asleep. She got up and covered a small sheet across her body. She looked out the window to catch a glimpse of rock coming straight at her. Luckily, it hit the window but it was enough to get her attention and make her mad.

“ Whoever the fuck you are. . . who do you think you are?”

She whispered slowly before getting dressed into a white nightgown. Back at their room, Lev was sleeping soundly with their arm around [Reader’s] back. They were cuddling right into Lev’s chest. In the same room, a man was standing and glaring at the two from within. In the pale moonlight, his black hair seemed to blend into the shadows but by the window, it stood out the most. A dusted brown hat sat on top of his head and his ripped-up shirt covered a decent amount of skin. He walked to [Reader] and with his free hand, grabbed a strand of their hair. He leaned down to examine it and smiled in content. [Reader] stirred in their sleep and their eyes fluttered open, but no one was there in the room.

Alisa opened the door to their porch. As far as she knew, everyone but her was asleep. She walked slowly to the gate, ever so often calling out.

‘Hello. . .’

‘Is anyone there. . .?’

Upon reaching the end of the street, they turned around and saw that no one was there. Confusion filled them as they attempted to brush off what they “imagined” until the sound of a loud ‘clunk’ was heard. Alisa turned to the sound to see that it was the lid of a nearby trash can that rolled over to her. She walked over to it, lifting it to put it back where it belonged until she felt a slimy feeling. She instantly dropped the lid and shrieked in disgust. Another sound forced her to look up, a familiar screeching sound. The same from her nightmare. When she looked up, she let out a gasp.

“ N-No. . .please. . .please God. . .”

The man smirked, looking up and bringing his hand with the finger blades up.

“God? This is God. I am God.”

With that, Alisa scrambled to her door. Tears spilled from her eyes as her body felt heavier. Her fight and flight were activated and she was beyond scared. Her throat was dry so her cries for help were sure to fall deaf upon one’s ear. The man sprinted towards Alisa. She was already at her door, but it was locked. Her hand curled into a fist as she pounded on the door, screaming and begging for someone to open it.

“ Lev! Kuroo! [Reader]! Open the door, please! He’s out here!”

“They can’t hear you. They are all asleep. . .besides it’s not their time yet.”

Alisa turned around in fright, he was right behind her! However, he stopped walking altogether. Standing there he looked up to see her panicked expression.

“ You’re all so vulnerable in your sleep. You ought to be more careful, well. . .not you. You won’t get another chance.”

“ Who are you!?”

Her question was left unanswered as he lunged after her. Alisa panicked and in desperation picked up a nearby flower pot and threw it at him. The man in question was thrown back, Alisa trying to grab the nearest thing for help. He quickly got up and ran to, his eyes bloodshot. He managed to throw her to the ground, climbing over her and he sat on her thighs as he dragged his knives across her stomach before lunging them to her neck. She managed to grab his hand, fighting back as she struggled against his build. He was strong and it wasn’t helping that she was using both hands for one arm. He managed to get her and slash her stomach.

Back in the room, Kuroo stirred as he heard Alisa.

“ S-STOP! SOMEONE HELP ME! KUROO! [READER]! LEV!”

Kuroo jolted awake, Alisa seemed to be struggling against something underneath the sheets. Kuroo pulled them away only to see that Alisa was still asleep but her body was out of control. She thrashed and screamed from the top of her lungs, he was confused until he saw four lines vertically aligned with her stomach. She was bleeding a lot at that. Kuroo was still confused and started to panic but what could he do against something he didn’t understand, much rather see himself. Suddenly, Alisa was lunged into the air and onto the wall, her body was being dragged up all the way to the ceiling. Her shouts were getting louder, blood poured out of her wounds as more and more appeared. Finally, she awoke, her hand stretching over to Kuroo’s as she screamed out his name one last time before plunging into the bed. Bloodstains in every corner of the room. Kuroo’s eyes widened in horror before shouting. [Reader] and Lev awoke to his screams and ran to the room and tried to open the door. The door was locked, but all they could hear was, “Show yourself! When I see you I’m going to kill you, fucker!”

“Kuroo, open this door.”

“ Kuroo, open this goddamn door!”

Lev shook his head as he ran to the kitchen, grabbing a spare key that his mother would sometimes use to lock it previously. Upon opening the door, there was no one in sight. Lev turned to the switch and turned on the light. Instant regret for them both as they let out a gasp. Lev was in a state of shock as he stared at his sister’s mangled corpse. Cuts and bruises everywhere. Blood in every corner of the room and the main window was broken and blood was on the glass. [Reader’s] eyes widened, tears forming before grabbing Lev and hiding his face in their chest.

“ L-Lev don’t look okay. . .you’re okay. We need to call the cops, alright?”

“Alisa Haiba. Age 23. Female, younger brother Lev Haiba is 19 and their mother is out of town for a business trip.”

“What does the corner say?”

“ Killed by a razor-like object, specifically they died of blood loss from the item but still. There was nothing found at the scene, however, we have a suspect ‘Tetsuro Kuroo’. No major crimes, but he is known at college for being a bit mischievous and dangerous.”

“Okay, but where are they?”

“ I put them in your office, Sir.”

“ What were they doing there?”

“ Well, they lived there, Sir.”

“ Not the girl. . .you.”

The man said as he pointed towards [Reader] who was sitting in the chair next to their mother.

“ What the hell were they doing there?”

“ Hello to you too, [Father’s Name].”

“ Are you alright, [Reader]?”

“ Yes dad, I’m fine.”

“ What were you doing with a lunatic like Tetsuro?”

“ He’s not a lunatic dad!”

“ Well whatever he is, we now have a dead 23-year-old girl and a traumatized 19-year-old boy! Now, what were you doing there?”

“ They say that he was crazy and jealous. [Reader] said they got into a fight so it’s possible he-”

“ It wasn’t that serious! The fight wasn’t that serious and Kuroo would never do that! Besides, Alisa said she had a nightmare and that she was scared to go to sleep. I was there to calm her down. It’s all my fault. . .”

“ No sweetie. . .it’s not your fault. Here, why don’t you go home and sleep?”

Their mother reassured them, [Reader] reluctantly agreeing. As they both made their way out, [Reader] glanced at a bench where Lev was sitting. Completely mortified as the officer in front of him made him relive the gruesome details through his questioning.

The next morning, [Reader] got up and did their morning routine. Sighing heavily once they finished and made their way to the kitchen where their mother was getting her second cup of coffee.

‘ Body of 23-year-old Alisa Haiba was discovered late last night-’

Their mother turned off the T.V, turning to [Reader] who was grabbing a light snack.

“ Don’t go to school. You were tossing and turning all night, you’re tired [Reader].”

“ I would much rather. . .keep myself busy Mom. You know, to cope? I’ll sleep in the study hall.”

“ But you’ll come straight home after?”

“Straight home after.”

“Okay, we'll be safe.”

With that, [Reader] walked out of their home and began making their way to class. They got an eerie feeling and turned around, seeing a man in a suit look at them. There was a good distance between the two so they continued walking at their normal pace. It wasn’t until a familiar hand went over their mouth, silencing their screams.

“ I’m not going to hurt you! I’m not going to hurt you!”

[Reader] stopped struggling as they heard Kuroo’s voice. They looked up to see a panicked expression on him.

“ They’re going to kill me for sure!”

“ Nobody is going to kill you, Kuroo. What the hell happened last night with Alisa anyway?”

“ I didn’t even touch her.”

“ You bother were screaming nonstop last night.”

“ Somebody else was with us!”

“ How? The door was locked from your side!”

“ Hey! Don’t look at me like I’m fucking crazy alright!”

“ I think you ought to put your hands up in the air, son.”

Kuroo turned around to face [Reader’s] dad who had his gun pointed at him. His hands were up in the air in a defensive position. He turned around and sprinted, their father running after but cursing in frustration when he saw that [Reader] was standing in the way.

“ No!”

“ Damn it, [Reader]!”

Kuroo was running, but soon cop cars began pooling and he was forced to surrender. Guns pointed at him in every direction as he put his arms up and kneeled. [Reader’s] father ran to join his teammates before turning to [Reader] who glared at him.

“ You used me as fucking bait?”

“ Don’t use that language with me. You have no business going to school anyways.”

With that, [Reader] scoffed and walked to class. To their surprise, Lev wasn’t there. It seemed that he was going away for a day or two for Alisa’s funeral. Her mother was out of town so they decided to bury her where she was at. They sat down in their class and paid attention to what the teacher was saying before their mind began to wander. Their eyes drooped, a wave of exhaustion came over them as they snoozed peacefully.

‘ [Reader]. . . .’

They turned around to see no one was calling them and class was still in session.

‘ [Reader]. . .’

They turned around in annoyance one more time. The moment they turned they saw Alisa in a clear body bag. They wore their usual white long sleeve shirt with small decorative ruffles on the collar. Their long tiffany blue skirt was stained in blood, their whole outfit was stained in blood. [Reader] stared in fear. They turned around to see that the students were still in class, but they could barely hear the sound. No one was looking at them so they decided to go out of the classroom. Alisa was lying on the floor, the clear bag overflowing with blood. The bag slid across the floor and into another hallway, [Reader] hesitantly following. Dashing at full speed, they clashed with another girl. A girl with black hair in pigtails, wearing a red and green striped sweater.

“Sorry!”

[Reader] ran to follow Alisa. The girl turned around and glared at [Reader] before smirking.

“ Time to play a little game. . .”

[Reader] managed to follow Alisa into the underground boiler room of their university. They were scouring the place but to no avail. There was just no sign of Alisa.

“ Damn it. . .FUCK! How did I miss her?”

Turning around one last time, they were going to head back up until they heard a loud screech. Turning around they were met with the same figure they saw in their previous dream. The figure walked closer, releasing their finger-knives. [Reader] stared in anticipation laced with fear. The figure got closer and closer but stopped. They lifted their shirt to reveal a wound on their stomach, a large gash across their stomach as they smirked. [Reader] looked confused, until they heard them speak.

“Run.”

With that, [Reader] spent no time before bolting out, only to find the entrance blocked off.

‘Shit!’

They ran to the other side of the room, darting into the only open space they could find. Once inside, they saw that it was a dead-end and cursed out loud. Until they heard a chuckle, they were frozen in place as the figure walked closer to them. [Reader’s] back hit the wall, their breath stopped as they saw the figure. He got closer and closer, raising his finger-knives and smirking. He lifted his hat and once [Reader] saw their face, they gasped.

“ A-Akaashi!?”

“ So you do remember me. . .sweetheart.”

‘Akaashi’ wore his tattered red and green striped long-sleeved shirt. His black hair was covered by his dusty hat, but his blue eyes were the thing that drew [Reader] in the most. They still looked as beautiful as they first did when they met. Memories that were blocked out started to fill in as [Reader] panicked. Akaashi lunged at [Reader].

“ N-NO!”

Placing their arm on a steaming pipe, they screamed. Their cries echoed throughout the classroom as classmates turned around. The teacher panicked and ran to help [Reader], snapping them awake.

“ [R-Reader]! You’re okay, you’re in class.”

[Reader] awoke and looked around. Still in class.

“ I-I’m okay. I’ll just go home now.”

Grabbing their things, they left the university. Looking around, there was no one in sight or outside the school. They went to touch their eyes, hissing a bit when they noticed pain in their arm. Looking down, there was a circular burn mark across their arm.

‘ That couldn’t have been Akaashi. . .could it?’

“ And then what happened?”

“ I told you, it was dark but I’m sure someone was under the covers with us!”

“ Now how the fuck would someone get under the covers with you and not notice?”

“ How should I know? It’s not like I expect you to believe me anyway.”

“ Well did you get a good look at the guy?”

“ No . .”

“ Then how can you say for certain that someone was even there in the room with you guys!?”

“ Because I watched as she was cut open!”

“ What. . ?”

“ Listen, all I could see were cuts happening on her skin. Blood everywhere, I couldn’t even do anything because I couldn’t see anything but the cuts. I’m sure. . .I’m sure that if I had seen him I would have done something. I could have saved her. . .but I just thought that it was another nightmare like the night before.”

Silence loomed over [Reader]. Their fears were being realized in the worst ways possible.

“Nightmare? What nightmare?”

“ A man with knives for fingers. Do you think I did it?”

“No. . I don’t, but I also can’t prove it.”

With that, [Reader] left the jail cell and proceeded home. Once they got home they had dinner and then went up to take a bath. Water filled the tub, [Reader] added what they usually did for their bath routine, getting everything ready. They sat in the bathtub and were relaxing. Doing their normal routine. Once they were all clean they just relaxed in the bath. [Reader] let out a sigh, tired as could be.

“Don’t fall asleep in there.” Their mother called from the other side of the door.

“ I won’t. . .”

“ I’m serious, [Reader]. Plenty of people die from falling asleep in the bath and drowning.”

“ I know, mother. . .”

“ I brought you a warm drink, just be careful okay [Reader]?”

“ I will. . .”

With that, their mother left, leaving them alone. [Reader] began to hum a familiar tune that they knew as a kid.

One

Two

He’s coming for you

Three

Four

Better lock your door

Five

Six

Grab your crucifix

Seven

Eight

Gonna stay up late

Nine

Ten

Never sleep again

With that, [Reader] closed their eyes and fell asleep. Ignoring their mother’s previous comment. A hand emerged from the bathtub, a familiar hand decorated with the same brown leather and finger-knives. Grabbing [Reader’s] ankle, they dragged them into the tub. It was an endless void, like that of the ocean. As their oxygen depleted, fear for their life spread. They reached up into the tub and grabbed onto the side. Thinking they were safe, they coughed up the remaining water until they felt a particular sharpness at their throat. Their eyes widened when they heard breathing behind them, feeling the warm air on their ear.

“Going somewhere, [Reader]?”

“ MOTHE-!?”

Their screams were silenced as Akaashi covered their mouth. Tears started to form in their eyes. Akaashi’s hand went down to their stomach, feeling the skin and flesh. The blade’s sharpness hurting them slightly. Akaashi dragged the blade down their stomach, blood forming at the wound site, A muffled squeal came from [Reader], the pain slightly turning into pleasure.

“ You remember. . .you remember all the nice times we played did you? You didn’t mind having a blade being dragged across your stomach back then did you?”

Switching his hand, the one with the blades over their mouth while his exposed hand smeared the blood all across their stomach. Any leftover blood he licked from his fingers. A small moan escaped his mouth at the taste of it. He trailed the blood and went over to their exposed genitals. He traced his fingers over their sex, leaving [Reader] to hiss at the pleasure. Stroking and circling their sensitive bits. Suddenly, Akaashi inserted his finger into their hole. A loud squeak was heard, and Akaashi smirked at the sound. His finger inside their unprepared hole, pushing in and out. Inserting another and stretching it out. He continued until he was able to have three fingers in, the squelching sound filling the bathroom.

“ Remember when I would stretch you out like this? When I would give you what you wanted? You need only ask now, [Reader].”

“N-no!”

“ Being stubborn, I see. Why did you leave me [Reader]?”

He removed his fingers, an empty feeling spread throughout [Reader’s] body. They thought it was over until Akaashi covered their mouth again. Slamming them to the tiles, he unzipped his pants and released his dick. He stroked his cock a couple of times to get it up. One hand went around their throat, giving a small squeeze. Letting [Reader] know to be careful with their words.

He lined his cock with their hole, ramming it in. [Reader] gasped at the feeling. They weren’t at all prepared to take him, Akaashi just worked with what he had. [Reader] trying to hold their body up by placing their hands on the tiles. Trying to resist, only for Akaashi to squeeze harder.

“ Don’t g-get any funny i-ideas [Reader].”

Akaashi went in and out, no pace set as he tried to find his rhythm with the awkward position [Reader] was in. Their head was thrown back as Akaashi would pull out and then thrust at an inhuman speed. [Reader’s] body reacted in all kinds of ways, their back was arched further than it was previously. Akaashi’s moans filled the room as well, but [Reader] was louder. It was until they heard a noise that Akaashi stopped his brutal fucking.

“ [Reader]? Is everything okay?”

Akaashi moved his hand from their neck, [Reader] taking this as an opportunity to shout.

“ MOM! HE-!?”

“ Baby?! What’s going on?! H-Hold on! Mommy’s coming!”

Outside the bathroom [Reader] and Akaashi could hear them scrambling for a way to open the door. Akaashi let out an annoyed ‘tch’ before continuing his assault. Harshly thrusting in and out of their hole, at this point letting their moans fall freely.

“ T-that s-stupid bitch! I-I’ve always hated her y-you know-!”

Akaashi’s groans were getting louder and from the way [Reader’s] body was shaking and feeling, they were close to releasing.

“ A-akaashi!”

“ J-just wait. I-I’ll make you scream o-out my name again, doll.”

Akaashi hit a specific spot, making [Reader] let out a squeal. Their head being thrown back, Akaashi pushing their body against the tiles. Their head rested on his shoulder, his blue eyes looking at them as he kept pushing into their body.

“Mommy is on the way! Please be safe [Reader]!”

The door was being fumbled with, their mother was using what was a coat hanger to open the door. Akaashi kept fucking them into oblivion, not stopping at the moment. Eventually, [Reader’s] walls tightened and they released their juices all over the tub with Akaashi soon following. His warm cum filled their hole. Akaashi removing himself from them, turning them around frantically and kissing their lips.

“ One day, I’ll have you again. Just like before.”

With that Akaashi left, leaving [Reader] out of breath and sitting back in the tub. After a while, they used whatever little strength to get up. The door was opened revealing their mother, with a worried expression.

“ E-everything okay?”

“Y-yeah. . .I just slipped. It really hurts but I don’t t-think I’m injured.”

A towel was wrapped around their body. Their mother helped them dry off.

“ I told you, be careful in the bath!”

“ I-I know. . .”

“ Get dressed and off to bed okay?”

“ S-sure. . .”

With that, their mother left them in the bathroom alone. They looked down to see that a little bit of his cum was spilling out. They sighed before cleaning it up and getting dressed. They turned to see pills that were meant to keep you awake, without a second thought [Reader] ingested around 4. They were on their bed, watching some stupid horror movie until they started to realize that the pills certainly weren’t working. They were falling asleep until a knock at their window awoke them. They walked over to the window to see that it was Lev. They opened the window, Lev entering the room.

“ Sorry for the late in-!?”

[Reader] gave them a big hug, Lev smiling and returning the favor.

“ You’re back.”

“ I am, is everything okay? You look upset?”

“ I’m. . .fine. Lev. . .can you do something for me? It’s super important.”

“ Sure, what is it?”

“ Make sure you don’t fall asleep. I’m going to sleep because I think I can find a clue to help Alisa, but I need you to wake me up if it even looks like I’m having a nightmare. Can you do that?”

Lev was confused, but he heard that it was for Alisa so he didn’t pay much attention to the confusion.

“ Yes.”

“ Perfect.”

With that, their plan was set in motion.

[Reader] was walking around the streets. There was nothing much to do, except one thing. If they were in the ‘dream’ world, they could certainly see Akaashi again. If that was the case and he didn’t kill her, he was certain to go after another. Lev or Kuroo. Lev was in the same room and awake so there was no other option other than Kuroo. [Reader] sprinted towards the community police station, walking over to a window, they saw that Kuroo was sound asleep. A sigh of content was released, no sign of Akaashi. That was until the door to the jail cell was open, there Akaashi was seen entering the jail cell. He walked over to Kuroo’s body and spat on it, utter disgust written on his face.

Akaashi looked up and smiled at [Reader].

“Shit!”

[Reader] bolted out of there, running away back home but Akaashi cut them off.

“ Want to go another round, [Reader]? I don’t mind.”

“Leave me the fuck alone! What do you want with me!?”

“ Why do you run from me? Don’t you love me?”

[Reader] sprinted, dodging Akaashi’s slashes and attempting to cut them. Once they made it back to their home, they went up the stairs but they turned to mush! [Reader] struggled to get up as they turned around to see Alisa begging for help.

“[Reader], HELP ME!”

The finger-knives went through her head. Her eye’s falling through and blood staining the floor and door. [Reader] managed to make it upstairs and into their room to see no one there. They looked around and panicked, “LEV! LEV, WHERE ARE YOU?”

“ I can’t fucking STAND IT WHEN YOU TALK TO OTHER MEN!”

Akaashi lunged at [Reader] and tossed them onto the bed. Screams filled the room as he tried to cut them. [Reader] managed to hold him at bay, swinging their body over and falling off the bed. [Reader] was on top of Akaashi, holding his hands apart and far from them.

“LEAVE ME ALONE! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE! THIS IS A DREAM AND YOU’RE FUCKING DEAD!”

“Because you killed me. . .”

“[READER]! [READER], WAKE UP!”

[Reader] jolted awake from their slumber, turning to see that Lev woke them up.

“ A-are you okay? You were suddenly screaming and crying-?”

“KUROO!”

“ What about hi-?!”

“ HURRY. WE HAVE TO GET TO HIM.”

[Reader] and Lev ran up the stairs of the station. Opening the door, the guard looked at them and began jogging to them until [Reader] pushed them away.

“WE HAVE TO SEE KUROO! NOW!”

“He’s fine [Reader], now go back before the chie-”

“ Before I do what?”

Their father stood there, glaring at Lev and [Reader]. He was clearly angry at the fact that his child and some random boy were together this late when they should both be resting.

“Dad, please check on Kuroo!”

“ Tetsuro is calmly sleeping, which is something you BOTH should be doing.”

“ Father, please! It’s urgent, we need to see him or at least check up on him?”

Their father thought about it before sighing, making his way to Kuroo’s cell. There Kuroo was sleeping peacefully, but the same blanket that he was using was climbing up his body and to his neck. It was until it formed a noose of some sort that he woke up, screaming and panicking. The blanket was dragging him before climbing up the cell and going over a bar. Raising his body in the air, choking him as his oxygen was being depleted. He was now hanging himself, despite not doing anything. He struggled to get any air until the doors to his cell opened.

“ KUROO!”

[Reader] screamed as both their father and the other cop attempted to help, eventually before he stopped breathing the natural way the noose simply twisted and cracked his neck. Their father managed to cut him down, but by the time they did, Kuroo was announced dead. The next time they would ever see themselves would be at his funeral, where [Reader] shed tears. His parents, their parents, Lev, some peers were gathered as his casket was being lowered and the priest offered words of honor.

“Though one can never tell what path a person may walk, one thing remains certain. We are all children of God and as such, we’ll all return home to his palace.”

With that, the funeral was concluded and everyone was to return home. [Reader] looked over to see that Lev was entering a car with his parents, looking at them with a sad and longing gaze.

“[Reader]! Now listen here I’m going to need you to go home and sleep now do you hear me?”

“ Dad. . .that’s not the issue. The issue is that the culprit is someone I know!”

“ Who??”

“ The culprit is. . .Akaashi. .”

Their parent’s faces pained at that name. Their father glared at his ex-wife.

“They need some sleep!”

“ I’m getting them something better. I’m getting them some well-needed help!”

With that, [Reader’s] mom sped away to the nearest clinic that researched dreams and sleep. Upon arriving, they let [Reader] get comfortable and drugged them. They began to snooze off, entering a world of dreams. [Reader’s] mother sat in the room next to where [Reader] was kept. There, they were simply relaxing and asking the doctors questions. Such as, ‘where do dreams come from?’ and ‘What do you think is affecting my child?’ Though they weren’t met with much, they just paid attention to the exam.

‘And now students turn your page to 274. We’ll be going over. .’

A boy with black hair and ocean blue eyes sat in the back of the classroom, simply paying attention to the assignment and lesson.

“Sorry to interrupt, but I brought the new student with me. Here you are.”

“I see, thank you. Now, introduce yourself.”

“ My name is [Reader Full Name].”

“ Good, okay now the empty chair in the back is your new seat. You did transfer a bit late in the year so hopefully, you can get the notes and help from someone.”

With that [Reader] sat in the back. It was a different time where students actually wanted to sit in the front, so the back was unoccupied. Or so they thought until their eyes met with the boy.

“I already introduced myself, but what’s your name”

“Keiji . . Akaashi. . .”

“Nice to meet you, Akaashi.”

Class ended and while the others swarmed around the door eager to get home, Akaashi took his time packing his things. He looked at his notebook that was in his hand, the one for this class. Glancing next to them, [Reader] was simply packing their own things at their own leisure. They caught him staring and he quickly averted his eyes, after a while, he gave them his notebook.

“ Here.”

“ What’s this?”

“The notes. . .for this class. We don’t have it as often as the others so no pressure on getting those notes down fast. Just try to finish before we have this class again.”

“Sure, no problem!”

A small nod and Akaashi was out of the classroom, then the school. Akaashi wasn’t one to have friends. His anxiety and inability to find a clique were what made him friendless. All he had was his school and home life, nothing more and nothing less. No hanging out with friends, no going out, just staying home and doing schoolwork. [Reader] opened the notebook to see the notes. His handwriting was beautiful and very neat. The notes were all properly organized and one could tell that he took his time organizing them. Unlike others who scramble and write messily, his sentences were all on the line and the letters were straight. The pages had different bookmarks so that it was easier to access specific notes.

[Reader] smiled at the kindness that he showed them. Sure, he didn’t have to, and with the people that [Reader] surrounded themselves with previously they would have expected to beg or pay someone to lend them the notes. Regardless, they were at least glad that one of their peers wasn’t an asshole.

The next day, [Reader] was nowhere to be seen. Akaashi sighed. They took his notes and probably did something to them since they didn’t bother to show up to class. He was a bit pissed since it took him a long time to acquire those notes. He paid attention to their current class since it wasn’t relevant. He had this class every day and was required to be taken by all those in his current school year. What he really wanted were the notes to his major that he saw once a week.

‘This is what I get for being fucking friendly to other people-”

The door opened in the back, [Reader] managing to sit next to Akaashi to avoid suspicion from their teacher. Akaashi looked away, believing that his curses towards them managed to make them spawn. The teacher continued, paying no attention whatsoever to the students in the back which gave them both the advantage to talk.

“Hey, here are your notes. I was late cuz it took so long copying them down, thanks!”

“N-no problem.”

Akaashi was at a loss for words. He really just assumed that they were the same as the others, his thoughts immediately being filled with the worst-case scenario. Akaashi took the notebook and opened it, seeing a small slip of paper fall onto the table. He examined it and his heart stopped, it was a phone number. Not just any number, THEIR number. It had the name, [Reader] and then xxx-xxxx. He timidly took the paper and glanced over at [Reader]. They were too engrossed in the lecture. He smiled at the paper but the lingering reminder in the back of his head spoke the loudest.

‘They’re like the others. . .they’ll go away. They were right, you will never have friends.’

He shook those thoughts away and put the paper in his pocket. He too began to pay attention to the lecture. Later that day he looked at the phone and the slip of paper. His mother was currently out with friends and his father was probably still at work. He sighed and decided just to get it over with, he assumed the worst-case scenario earlier and it was proven false. Who is to say that he isn’t just overreacting and they really don’t mean any harm. He grabbed the phone and dialed the number, after a while, he grew tired of hearing a constant ring and was about to hang up until a groggy voice spoke out,

“Hello. . .?”

He was silent for the most part. Fuck. He not only woke them up but he didn’t expect that they would actually answer. His throat felt dry and he tried swallowing his words back.

“Hello?”

“ U-uh. .hi.”

“ Who is this?”

“This is. . .Keiji from class?”

“ Oh, hello. Was there something you needed?”

“ Well no. . .not really. I guess I wanted to ask you if the notes served you well?”

God, he was such a fucking dork.

“Oh yes, they did! They were very detailed and organized. I haven’t seen someone actually give a damn about class like that in a while. You have very nice handwriting by the way!”

“ O-oh, Thank you.”

“ Yeah, no problem. Hey listen, are you free right now?”

“ Yeah, why?”

“ Wanna go to the park or something? I’m kinda new here and I was wondering if you wanted to show me around? Of course, you can always say n-”

“I’m down.”

Akaashi was in fact, not down at all.

“ Great, this is my address. Do you think you could pick me up? Thanks in advance if you can by the way!”

“Yeah. . sure no problem. Be there soon?”

“ Okay, see you then!”

The call ended and Akaashi stood there. He managed to get through a conversation with them. Now it was the whole meeting-up thing. He at first thought that they invited him to go out only to jump him later. He honestly debated even agreeing but they complimented his work. He shook his thoughts away, got dressed, and followed to the address. Apparently, they weren’t that far, they lived around 3 blocks from their home. He was walking over in silence until a voice spoke out.

“ Hey, Keiji!”

He looked up, [Reader] was looking out their window. They managed to leave through their window with Keiji panicking at their recklessness, and ran to help them. [Reader] fell but they managed to fall unscathed due to Akaashi helping them.

“Why didn’t you come out the door?”

“Because my mother would freak the hell out if she knew. Anyways, show me the town or something. I am curious.”

“Sure. . “

Akaashi began walking with [Reader] following soon after. They made their way into town and explored the area. The stores, the diners, the movies, and basically all the cool spots around town. Eventually, they managed to settle in a park, Akaashi and [Reader] were sitting around on the swings.

“I’m surprised you called. Most of the time I try being friendly, no one really seems to care.”

Akaashi glanced at [Reader]. Funny, whenever he tried being friendly they would all scoff and laugh at him too.

“ Well, it’s common courtesy to do that.”

“So then, Akaashi. What do you like to do?”

“I guess. . .I like to read a lot.”

“ Oh cool! What genre?”

“A mixture of all. . .but I think some of my favorites are poetry and horror. What about you?”

“I like to [Whatever y’all do]. Hey, do you mind being my friend? Seems like we both could use one.”

“I would like that. . .very much.”

With that Akaashi and [Reader] smiled, a new friendship blossoming. Classes were becoming enjoyable, team projects were tolerable, and hangout dates were a must. Akaashi couldn’t shake the feeling that he wanted something more with [Reader]. For once in his life, he met someone like him. Someone that accepted him and cared for him. His life was never bad but his father was always working and his mother was out somewhere, he practically raised himself. So to have someone come into his life and spark a longing for a living really affects him. He didn’t want to rush things at all, wanting time to take its course. It was just another day, he was at home trying to write a confession, something that wasn’t too cheesy and nothing too dense. The phone rang and he went to pick it up, [Reader] on the phone.

“Hey, what’s wrong!”

“ Can I come over?”

“ What?”

“Can I come over to your place? You said your parents aren’t home right? If not it’s fine it’s just, I needed someone to talk to.”

“S-sure. . .that’s fine.”

“Thanks. Be there in a bit.”

With that, [Reader] made their way to his house and Akaashi panicked inside. Sure, they’ve been over before but it was much different now. Back then he brought a friend, not a potential lover. He was panicking inside, what if they found his letter? Would they laugh and crumple it up? Could he potentially ruin the only friendship he made because he developed feelings? Panic spread and it didn’t help that there was a knock at his door. It snapped him out of it for a second but it just increased. He grabbed the paper and threw it away. He let [Reader] into his home, they hugged him almost immediately. His body felt warm, he averted his eyes before clearing his throat and offering them a drink.

“Sure, you got any water?”

Akaashi nodded and got the water. He couldn’t help but notice how they looked, gloomy and down. Eyes looked a bit swollen and watery, almost as if they had cried. He didn’t want to point it out and let them bring it up.

“Akaashi, why do little things affect me?”

“What do you mean?”

“In short, I asked to come over because I needed someone to talk to. About my parent’s divorce.”

Akaashi offered empathy. Sure, his parents were still together but they didn’t act it. Rather they didn’t act like parents at all.

“I hate the fact that, divorce is something so simple but hard at the same time. I guess I saw it coming but it's different. I thought I was going to react a certain way but it was the opposite. I’m 18. I’m an adult living with my parents and the concept of divorce isn’t anything new. So why? Why does this affect me more than it should?”

Akaashi wanted to do many things. Hug them, console them, etc. Though he didn’t know what reaction he would receive.

“Well, it’s simple. One can never truly predict how they’d react. Every situation is different and no one is judging you. You’re entitled to your feelings, that's for certain. If my grandmother died, I’d feel sad but I don’t think I’d bawl my eyes out because we don’t have a close connection. My mother would probably break down. She’s family, so it’s the same but we would have different reactions. I could say I could care less about a bad grade, but then bring myself down when I see the grade. It depends on so many factors. No one is perfect and no one is 100 percent honest to what they say or do. I wouldn’t call you weak or selfish. Your parents being together has been all your life and this major change is foreign, it takes time to adjust. That much is common sense, but there is nothing that says how you’re supposed to react, [Reader]. Just know, I’d never see you any different than how I see you.”

A touching moment transpired. [Reader] hugged Akaashi and let their emotions pour out. Some more than others, such as a surprising confession to Akaashi.

“Thank you, Keiji. No wonder I’ve always had a small crush on you, you’re so thoughtful.”

“Y-you’ve had a crush o-on me. . ?”

“Yeah, I have. Still do, guess I should come clean with my feelings.”

Akaashi could tell that [Reader] was probably questioning and regretting if confessing was a good idea. He cleared his throat and nodded, “So do I, [Reader].”

Love blossomed for the both of them there. Akaashi and [Reader] shared a small kiss between the two. Which turned into a make-out session, a heavy one at that. They stopped before looking at each other, advertising gazes.

“ S-sorry, guess I should have asked. . .”

“ No, it’s my fault. I just. . .kissed you.”

They fidgeted around before Akaashi looked at the clock. His father and mother were currently both out. His dad went on a business trip and his mother was currently out with some other man. He didn’t care for their actions since they were all adults and whatever happened, it would be no one’s issue but their own.

“M-my parents aren’t going to be here for some time. If you want. . .can we continue?”

“I’d like that.”

Akaashi moaned into the kiss, [Reader] was straddling his hips and their arms around his neck. He was panicking inside for he did not see this happening but whoever could? His hands wandered to their hips. He held them in place for he wasn’t sure what to do. [Reader] began to grind on him, that action making him let out a muffled sound. He started to feel aroused. [Reader] could feel his dick harden from their teasing. While kissing, they lowered their hand to rub his growing bulge. His mouth opened as they took advantage of this, tongue entering his mouth. He wasn't experienced at all and the novels he would read certainly weren't helping. He timidly moved his own tongue too, overlapping theirs. They did this for some time, each getting a feel of the other. Eventually, they broke off and a trail of saliva was shared between the two of them. [Reader] got off his lap and got on their knees. Akaashi's breathing was quickened and unstable, were they really going to give him a blow job? They unbuckled his belt and helped remove his pants. They looked at his clothed cock, sticking their tongue out and giving small kitten licks through the fabric. After a couple, they grabbed the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down, releasing his hard dick. They shyly licked the shaft and tip, going agonizingly slow. His eyes remained on [Reader] who enjoyed their time. After a while they put his cock into their mouth, slowly bobbing their head up and down building up a small rhythm. Whatever they couldn't fit they stimulated with their hands.

"O-oh fuck!"

This was one of the few times they heard Akaashi curse. Both his hands went over his mouth to prevent any more sounds from coming out, but [Reader] stopped their movement. He looked down with tears in his eyes, the stimulation was too much and he wasn't sure if he was going to last for much longer. He tried moving his hips but he knew that wasn't what they wanted. They wanted to hear his pretty moans as they brought him to tears. Averting his gaze he let one of his hands down. Grabbing his bedsheets he let small moans come out as they resumed their favor.

"F-fuck! Your m-mouth f-feels so fucking good! S-so warm and wet~!!"

He threw his head back, his knuckles turning white from how hard he was holding onto the bedsheets. His cock throbbed inside their mouth, he was going to come soon. They went a bit faster as all they wanted was to bring him to his release.

"N-ngh! D-don't stop!"

Their head was bobbing and their jaw hurt a bit. Soon, they felt another twitch in his cock and he sputtered his cum everywhere. It was too much for their mouth so some started to dribble down and some stained their lips and face. He breathed real heavily, coming down from his high as he gazed at [Reader] and admired how hot they looked with his cum in their mouth. They looked at him before swallowing what they could, looking up and smiling.

"A-all done.”

They got up, removing their bottoms, and began to walk over to his lap. Hovering over their lap, they removed their undergarments. Akaashi gulped, he was very nervous.

“It’s okay. . .I want this.”

[Reader] reassured him. Guiding his hand to their sex, they hovered his fingers over their sensitive spots. His hands nervously trembled over it, [Reader] showing them how to touch them. Once Akaashi got over his fear, he started doing it as they told him.

“J-just like that. . .slowly okay? Y-you’re doing great!”

Stroking slowly and circling the areas they were most sensitive. Akaashi began to understand what to do, he inserted a finger in their hole making them gasp loudly.

“S-sorry-!”

“Y-you’re getting bold, b-but just like that!”

Akaashi nodded, going in and out at a slow pace. Another finger went in, this time he began a scissoring motion, stretching them out. Their moans were loud as his heart beat faster. Was he really doing this? He added another one after some time, in which their moans and body started to convulse. One hand was fingering them and the other was working with their most sensitive parts. [Reader’s] body shook, releasing all their juices over his fingers. Akaashi looked up, looking at their flushed face that was a mess.

Akaashi’s dick began to harden once more. [Reader’s] body felt warm, grabbing his dick they stroked it for a bit, leading it to their hole. They inched closer to Akaashi’s mouth and exchanged a deep kiss before going down on him. They were still straddling him. The kiss managed to muffle his moans but his eyes got a bit teary from the overstimulation that he was feeling. After a while and once [Reader] got adjusted, they rose their hips and slammed back down on him.

“F-Fuck!”

“K-Keiji!”

This happened for a while, grinding harder on his cock and bouncing on it. Skin slapping on the skin was echoing throughout the room.

“ Keiji! Y-you feel so g-good! F-fuck!”

“Y-you’re so tight!”

[Reader’s] walls were squeezing him and the stimulation of them bouncing and grinding on him too much. His body turned wet and sticky due to the sweat from both of them.

“I-I’m gonna c-come!”

“ M-me too, together K-Keiji!”

With that, they both released. All over his body and him inside of [Reader’s] hole. Both dazed and worn out [Reader] slumped over but remained on his cock. Akaashi fell on the bed, [Reader] soon following. They both tried to catch their breath after what just happened. His heart and mind were racing, he just had sex with his best friend or in this case, his first lover.

“I-I love you, [Reader].”

Silly Akaashi, don’t you know that saying I love you too soon is bad?

It was now official, though they didn’t act any different than they used to before aside from kissing occasionally, both were a bit awkward to do that in public. However, in closed spaces, they could barely keep their hands off of each other. Daily make-out sessions that always transpired to at least one of them being serviced.

Heavy breaths as [Reader] grabbed onto Akaashi’s hair as he was currently eating them out. Servicing them as best he could, his mouth entering their hole and lapping around it. Sucking on the sensitive bits and occasionally fingering them. His goal was to make them come directly onto his tongue and it worked. After a while, they released in his mouth, which he more than gladly swallowed. Going immediately right after to kiss them. After a movie or a date, sometimes even in public.

After watching a movie late at night and when no one was in the bathroom, they snuck in and [Reader] would suck him off. Looking up with doting eyes as they twirled their tongue over the tip of his shaft and then swallowing it whole. After a little bit of teasing Akaashi would get impatient and needy, grabbing their shoulders or hair and thrusting his cock making them gag. Choking and tears flooding in their eyes as they struggled to take him all the way. Moans vibrating against his member making him moan out. It was times like these where he wanted to treasure them but on rare occasions, they would both stop when they heard another person enter the restroom. Silence would overcome the stall they were in, until [Reader] got a devious idea. They continued, shyly and softly licking and sucking, teasing some more. The fear of being caught but also the sense of arousal confused Akaashi as he struggled to keep it quiet.

“S-stop! W-we’re going to get c-caught-shit!”

“Is someone else here? You okay?”

“ Y-yeah.”

Once the person would leave, [Reader] would smirk and make him come immediately. After a while and making sure the coast was clear, they’d leave with Akaashi being embarrassed and [Reader] smirking. This didn’t mean that [Reader] was off either. There would be times where they would stay after class and sneak into a classroom. Akaashi would slam [Reader] into one of the walls and pound mercilessly into them. Holding their legs and having them wrap around his waist. His nails would dig into their skin if they tried to cover their moans. Sometimes teachers would walk down the same hall and attempt to open the door and investigate, but luckily their curiosity ended and they avoided the room. Sometimes asking, “Is someone in there? Are you hurt?” It made [Reader] embarrassed but it made Akaashi have the upper hand that day. Giving each other hickeys on the neck, thighs, chest, and stomach area. Having [Reader] bounce on his cock was a common occurrence as was [Reader] teasing him and making him their bitch in heat.

Sex addicts would be a word to describe them or VERY loving partners. Akaashi would get bolder with his requests and kinks. One day after school asking for a specific favor.

“What?”

“ D-don’t make me repeat it.”

“ Sorry, I didn’t catch that.”

A teasing smirk played on their lips.

“ Can I. . .can you cut me? I have a switchblade, but I was wondering if you didn’t mind cutting me during sex. .”

“Oh wow, you’re insane aren’t you. I’ll do it.”

[Reader] would teasingly drag the blade across his stomach, doing the best they could to be careful. Once they added enough pressure to cut but not enough to kill, a small trail of blood left the wound. [Reader] dragged their tongue across it and lapped at the blood coming from the wound. Akaashi’s pretty moans would fill the room when they did this. He’d get a hard-on whenever they did this. Trying his best to thrust his hips into anything. Or sometimes, it would be [Reader] covering their mouth as he dragged the blade across their thighs, teasingly licking and kissing the blood and cuts. Sucking on the wound and getting more than enough blood. Sometimes using the hilt of the switchblade to fuck [Reader], the mixture of fear and arousal would get them through it as Akaashi would simply stroke his cock at the sight. He was crazy for them, as were they to him. There was just. . .one problem.

[Reader] was stretching after writing a specific essay. Akaashi swung by and sat next to them.

“So are we on for a movie date later tonight?”

“Yeah, anything else planned?”

“ Not really. We could do something else if you want.”

“ Maybe an ice cream?”

“ Sure, see you later today okay babe?”

“See you then.”

[Reader] went home and took a brief nap before getting ready for their date. They stood outside on the porch waiting for Akaashi who called to let them know he was on the way. They were reading a novel that Akaashi lent them but they broke out of their concentration once they heard a voice call to them.

“Hey, my name is [Random dude who’ll die]! I just moved into the neighborhood with my parents. What’s your name?”

“ Oh, it's uh [Reader].”

“Cool, do you attend the university by any chance?”

“ Yeah, Fukurodani university. Why?”

“No reason, nice to know I’ll know someone when I start attending. Mind if you show me around?”

“Oh, uh well I moved here not too long ago too. Like four months ago? So I’m probably not the best person to ask, but I can ask my boyfriend if he’d show you around-?”

“[Reader], ready to go? Oh. . .who is this?”

“ His name is [Random dude that is now targeted by Akaashi]. He is gonna attend school with us.”

“Oh, that’s. . .nice.”

“Yeah, mind, if you show me around? I’m kinda new.”

“ Sure.”

“Sorry, but we need to leave. See you soon, okay.”

“Yeah sure.”

With that, [Reader] and their neighbor parted ways. Akaashi was a little uncomfortable, why were they even talking to his partner like that.

“Hey, Keiji? Is everything okay?”

“O-oh yeah. .c’mon let’s just go.”

[Reader] felt a little uneasy with that comment. They weren’t going to push it, if he didn’t want to talk about it then that was it. Akaashi was thinking. If he gave that guy a tour around the school, he’d only do it if [Reader] was there, but if they were there then that means they’d get closer. The dude would probably be involved in their group. They’d have no time alone together because of him. This man was trying to involve himself in an already stable life that [Reader] and Akaashi built together. Just who was he to them?

They walked into the movie theater and watched the movie. [Reader] cuddling up to Akaashi as he smiled, his mind was put to ease. It wasn’t until later that he was reminded of the danger that this town posed on [Reader]. After the movie they went to get ice cream. Akaashi entering the parlor to order and [Reader] was outside waiting. A group of people approached them.

“Hey, you’re [Reader] right?”

“Yeah, what about it?”

“Oh well, we’re classmates from the university and we’ve been trying to get to know you better but you’re always hanging around that guy. Anyways, we’re throwing a party at our house tomorrow and wanted to know if you wanted to go?”

“Uh, I’d have to ask Keiji if he’d wanna go but-!”

“Hey, we’re inviting you, not him. If you go, go yourself. Don’t ask him.”

“Listen, we’re kinda a couple and if you ask me, I'd rather you also ask him. What about him is so off-putting to you guys? He hasn’t done anything wrong-“

“Anything wrong yet. Listen, that guy. . .he rubs many people the wrong way. It doesn’t help that his parents are never around.”

“[Reader], who are these people?”

“Nobody, let’s go Keiji.”

[Reader] grabbed their ice cream and Akaashi’s hand, walking away. Once they got to a safe distance, they revealed what they said to them.

“[Reader], it doesn’t matter how others view me. I only care about how you view me. The others are nobodies.”

“You’re right Keiji, anyways let's go. My mother is probably worrying about where I am.”

Akaashi nodded and dropped them off. Once they were alone, both of them thought about their future. Akaashi realized that other people wanted his lover, they would never stop until they were separated and had [Reader] for themselves. Meanwhile, [Reader] was questioning what they meant by Akaashi rubbing them the wrong way. Just how did they perceive Akaashi?

It was a week later, [Reader] was doing their own thing when the boy next door swung by. They were talking about class and how they were invited to their first party.

“Were you never invited?”

“I am, I just choose not to go.”

“Why not? You don’t strike me as someone who doesn’t like interacting?”

“It’s not that I mind it. I’m more than willing to interact, it's just I choose not to go because everyone has some strange vendetta against my boyfriend.”

“Your boyfriend? Oh, that boy that came by when I first introduced myself.”

“Yeah, I don’t know what everyone's deal is.”

“Does he have to go?”

“I rather he comes, if he doesn’t want to then I probably won’t go.”

“Why not?”

“Well, he only really has me and I really only have him.”

“I’m not here to judge, but it sounds like he’s possessive.”

“Not really. He just loves me a lot and it really is just me who he gets along with. I wouldn’t say that, I’d say he is just shy.”

“Maybe, but I recommend going to a party once in your lifetime. They’re pretty fun.”

“I’ll consider it.”

It was just small talk on the porch, but to Akaashi who was standing nearby and listening in, it was more than small talk. It was another move on them. This boy was manipulating [Reader] into leaving him. Spouting lies no doubt that they should go on their own. This boy was going to destroy what he worked so hard to build. He was going to take what belonged to him.

It wasn’t until [Reader] was awoken later in the day by their father stomping around the house. They got up to see cars parked all across the street, lights blaring in their faces. They turned to the window to see their father leaving the house to go to the neighbors home. [Reader] got dressed and began walking downstairs, panicking when they saw a body being taken away.

“Dad? DAD?”

“W-what are you doing here?”

“What’s going on?”

“ Listen I need you to go back home, go back to sleep this doesn’t concern you-!”

“MY SON! MY SON IS DEAD!”

They all turned to see a woman wailing, tears staining her eyes. [Reader] turned to look at the body being taken away, rushing out of their dad’s arms and to the ambulance. There they saw the boy they were talking to, all slashed up and dead. His entire body was covered in slash marks, blood all over the fucking bed they were being pulled in, and staining his body. They felt sick to their stomach as they began to throw up, their father coming after them.

“[Reader], I said get back in the house now!”

Silence overcame them as they were forced back into the house. Sure, they weren’t that close but the boy was nice and was murdered in the middle of the night in his home. His home, NEXT to [Reader’s]. Panic overcame them, going to the phone and calling the one person they needed.

“K-Keiji?”

“. . .What happened?”

“ C-can I come over tomorrow? M-maybe stay the night?”

“. . .of course babe, I’d love that.”

Akaashi smirked, twirled the phone cord while wiping the blood from his body. It was all going according to plan. One of the best things about it was, they were out for the summer so their parents wouldn’t really care since they assumed [Reader] was over at their grandparents. Meanwhile, Akaashi’s parents were never home for much of the time. [Reader] arrived to set up their things and hugged Akaashi, explaining their traumatic encounter. Akaashi rubbed their backs, comforting them. It was all going according to plan.

[Reader’s] mom was currently awaiting results and took a smoke inside the office. The doctor explained the protocol. After 10 minutes, they heard screams from within as the meters and charts were off the table. They both ran inside, nurses following as they tried to steady [Reader] by giving them drugs to calm them down.

“L-LET GO OF ME!”

“[READER]! S-STOP, WE’RE TRYING TO HELP YOU!”

“L-LEAVE ME ALONE!”

It wasn’t until they fully woke up that they looked down, on their arm, there was a cut. Specifically, a familiar name on their arm.

‘Keiji Akaashi’

It was written using a switchblade and blood poured from it. Their mother stared at the name and wound, panicking when they realized what was going on.

“We’re going home now!”

That was the end of that, [Reader’s] mom choosing not to answer nor talk for the duration of the day. The next day they cleaned the wound and went downstairs, overhearing their mother talking to their father.

“Listen, I know what I saw. It was his fucking name written on their arm, the same way it was written 3 years ago.”

“Mom, what did dad say?”

“Nothing. Now listen, I don’t know what tricks you’re pulling but writing that on your arm was reckless.”

“I didn’t write it on my fucking arm mother, it was engraved by the man who did it, KEIJI AKAASHI.”

“It couldn’t have been, you’re just bringing up the past.”

“ ARE YOU NOT GOING TO LISTEN TO ME!? IF IT IS HIM, HE REALLY IS COMING BACK.”

“HE CAN’T DAMN IT.”

[Reader] stood there, shaking their head before leaving the house and running to the only friend they had. Lev. They got to his door, knocking on it frantically and he opened it.

“[Reader] what is-!?”

[Reader] wrapped their arms around his waist, sobbing into his arms. Lev smiled softly, rubbing circles on their back and comforting them. Even though his sister was gone and so was his best friend, Kuroo. He knew that as long as [Reader] was still alive, he would never hurt or disappoint them. He led them to the couch where they explained everything, what was going on, who Keiji was, and their life before moving here.

“I’m sorry, [Reader]. I didn’t know.”

“Well, I did what I could to hide it and forget all about it. It was working too for some odd reason but it wasn’t until I saw him and heard his voice that I remembered him again. It’s odd. . .”

“ Well no matter, he won’t hurt you because I’ll make sure he can’t. He’ll have to go through me to even think about getting to you.”

“ Thank you, Lev. That’s really nice of you.”

Lev smiled, hugging them close, and kissed their forehead. Something he and his sister would do a lot with [Reader]. When they hadn’t seen each other in a long time, Alisa would rush to give [Reader] a small kiss on the cheek or forehead. Lev would ask beforehand, but he’d normally kiss them on the forehead. [Reader] truly treasured meeting Alisa on the first day of school for them. Alisa was studying and doing her best to comprehend the questions regarding the novel and it was hard. Until [Reader] offered their assistance. After that Alisa thanked them profusely, asking if they wanted to go and hang out after school. Though they were rejected a few times eventually [Reader] opened up and talked. Meeting Lev was interesting, he was a bundle of joy that helped [Reader] drop their guard a bit more. Meeting Kuroo was a bit scary, but they grew to enjoy his smart and chaotic energy. They loved moving, they loved their friends, and most of all, they missed them so much. How long until Akaashi was satisfied? After some time, [Reader] fell asleep and Lev made sure they were sleeping peacefully.

‘ Is he the reason why you told me we couldn’t be together? Were you afraid that I would do the same to you?’

After a while, [Reader] bid goodbye to Lev and walked back home. When they arrived, they saw bars on their windows. On EVERY window and door in the house. They walked into their home and saw their mother drinking and sitting down on the couch with a white robe.

“What is up with the bars on the window mother?!”

“It’s to keep you safe, nothing and no one will come inside or go out. He can’t get you in here, [Reader].”

“The issue isn’t outside, it's inside mother.”

“Come here, I need to show you something.”

Their mother walked down to the basement and there, their mother pulled out something from an old chest that was there. It was an old switchblade, one that had a familiar name. It said, [Reader’s Full Name].

“W-Why do you have that?”

“ It was back when we were in that town. When you left for your grandmother’s, we thought you were with her but it wasn’t until we called that she said you never showed up. We didn’t even know he existed until the other kids in town told us who he was. We confronted his parents but they shook his head and said their son would never do that. You were gone for two weeks, it wasn’t until he tried taking you away forever that we noticed where you were. When we did, he put up a fight but others joined and helped us take him out. We put you in therapy to try to make you forget, we moved, and he was dead. So no, he can’t get to you anymore because I made sure he died. You’re safe now, [Reader].”

With that, [Reader’s] memories flooded, it was then when they began to remember why he was like this. Running to their room, they shut the door and tried to devise a plan to take him down once and for all.

Lev was sitting in his bed, going through all the things that his sister owned and that Kuroo gifted him. Along with the letters that he wrote for [Reader], but could never bring himself to give them. A sigh escaped his lips as he remembered that day. Where he confessed his love to them, only for them to look at him with fear as they said that romance wasn’t for them.

‘Sorry, Lev. I just think we’d be better as friends instead of a couple. I-if I ever feel like we can be one I’ll let you know, but please don’t wait.’

‘I’ll wait because you’re worth every pain and suffering.’

“You almost won them, but I’ll always have my clutch on them.”

Lev turned around to see Akaashi. He didn’t look any different than how his friends described him, but it seems that the last scuffle he had with [Reader] back at the clinic left him with a cut across his face. Lev panicked, trying to get away as Akaashi got closer.

“Leave them alone! They’ve done nothing wrong.. .”

“You’re right, they’ve done nothing wrong other than leaving me. Abandon me and that stupid slut of their mother burning me. You have to go, you’re the only one left standing in my way and you need to die, don’t worry. . .I’ll make it as painful as possible.”

Akaashi lunged, Lev, dodging by a foot off. Lev got up and sprinted to the door only for it to shut and lock in front of his face.

“W-what!?”

“This is a nightmare. Why don’t you try that thing you told your pathetic whore of a sister. Next time you’re having a bad dream, just tell yourself that it’s one! Once you do that, you’ll wake up right away! So do it. See if you can escape me BITCH! WAKE UP LEV.”

Akaashi let out a burst of maniacal laughter, eyes wide and bloodshot as he lunged once more at Lev. He managed to slash his legs, Lev crouching down in pain. He looked around and saw a small radio that Kuroo gave him. He grabbed it and threw it at Akaashi which managed to hit him pretty badly.

“How’s that for a wake-up call?” Lev opened the door, the nightmare began fading slightly. He started to walk down the stairs, the phone ringing. He picked it up, hoping it was someone he could alarm to call the authorities. To his surprise, it was [Reader].

“[READER]! C-CALL YOUR DAD! IT’S AN EMERGENCY!”

“Lev? What's going on?!”

“HE’S HERE!”

“YOU’RE ELM STREETS LAST BRAT! FUCKING FAREWELL!”

[Reader] could hear Akaashi screaming through the phone. Lev and his heavy stomping as he bolted across the house, only to hear muffled screaming. It was more like it was far away. . .just where was Lev? Lev fell through the floor of the living room and fell on his bed where he got sucked up by the mattress. Akaashi’s laughter echoed through the entire house. Once Lev was nowhere in sight, the mattress spat him back up in chunks and a river of blood. The walls and ceiling were stained with his blood as his flesh splattered across and stuck on the walls. Though it was silent for a while, [Reader] could pick up faint sounds of drops falling. Then it sounded like it was pouring, Akaashi walked to the phone that was on the ground. [Reader] managed to pick up the sounds of heavy steps, thinking it was Lev, their face faltering when they heard an all too familiar voice.

“ It’s just you and me [Reader]. Now. . .no one sleeps.”

His laughter was the last thing they heard before they slammed the phone down. Their mother was in no doubt awake late at night drinking and their father was back at the station. They grabbed the phone and called the station, their father picking it up.

“ Hello?”

“ Dad. . “

“[Reader] what the hell? It’s late and you should be sleeping. Where is your mother?!”

“ Dad. . .please go to Lev’s house.”

“What?”

“Lev, Lev is dead. The killer got him. Keiji got him.”

“ Hun. . .Keiji is dead.”

“ No he isn’t, but Lev is. Dad, this might be the last time you’ll ever see me so just know that I love you. I’m going to do the best I can to bring him back, but please promise me that you’ll be here to catch him.”

“[Reader] what are you planning on doing? Don’t you dare leave the house!!”

“It’s not the house dad. . .just, if anything happened. Promise me, you’ll be here.”

“ I-I promise. . .”

“Thank you.”

With that, [Reader] got the switchblade with their name engraved on it and laid on their bed. Counting to ten, they sang a song that they knew. As they fell asleep, Akaashi was walking to their house and up the stairs.

One

Two

Keiji’s coming for you

Three

Four

Better lock your doors

Five

Six

Grab your crucifix

Seven

Eight

Gonna stay up late

Nine

Ten

Never sleep again

The door to their room was busted down, Akaashi emerging from it. [Reader] was nowhere in sight, he let out a chuckle.

“So we’re playing hide and seek? Brings back memories doesn’t it?”

That’s when [Reader] slammed their own radio down on his head. Akaashi fell to the floor and howled in pain. [Reader] decided to sprint out the room and down the stairs. They began to turn into a gooey texture, making their steps bigger and slower. Struggling, they hopped over the railing and onto the living room where Akaashi was already there. He grabbed them by the waist and began dragging them. [Reader] pulled out the switchblade and stabbed him in the left lower abdomen. Akaashi hissed in pain, releasing them and they ran to the basement. Once they arrived, they noticed that it had turned into a boiler room. One that they were much familiar with.

"It's like the one from back then, isn't it?"

"So you do remember?"

"How could I forget?"

Akaashi smirked when [Reader] glared at him. He could see the memories reflect off their eyes.

Akaashi had been comforting them for some time. Taking them out and trying to get their mind off things. Their parents had no idea who he was so if anything happened they would never ask or question him. Right now, [Reader] and Akaashi were making out. His tongue inside their mouth and his fingers in their hole, pumping them in and out at a steady rate. He was much more confident but he also started to notice one thing, whenever they would go out [Reader] would get asked questions, hit on, and forced to engage in conversations. Others were taking them away from him. Just the simple thought got him mad, his fingers going at a faster and harsher pace. Once [Reader] came, he pushed them onto the mattress and lifted their hips up. Face against the bed, he rammed himself inside of them. Pulling on their hair as he kept moaning their name and changing, "you're all m-mine you hear m-me!"

"Y-yes! A-all yours!"

[Reader] moaned as well, eager trying to grind back on him and feel his cock more. His brutal pace and thrusting making them only form sounds as words were no longer possible. He was a bit harsher than before, but this was new and their arousal just increased. Eyes rolling back to their head, they came onto the bedsheets. Thinking they were done, they sighed until they felt him grab their hips and force them to straddle his hips.

"K-Keiji-!"

"M-mine! You're mine! You're going to cream all over me again and again. Gonna f-fuck you until all you can think about is me. Me and how well I make you feel. How you never want to leave and how good you feel stuffed with my cock.

He began to thrust into them. Essentially riding him but they were facing away. His hands traveled to their sensitive bits. He began to play, stoke, and rub them. Edging [Reader] into another orgasm. Each thrust hit them in a deeper spot, their head leaning back into his shoulder to see him with such lust-filled eyes.

"G-gonna c-come soon!"

They did, their walls squeezing him and milking him for all he’s worth. Akaashi only moaned when he felt their warm walls squeeze him. Wanting to feel more. They laid them on their side and got on top of them. Lifting one of their legs over his shoulder to gain better access. Thrusting and pounding mercilessly, no rest, and [Reader] overstimulated. They were bouncing as they rolled their eyes back, feeling immense pleasure. Coming again, he laid them on their back and pushed their legs apart and into their chest. Kissing them as he continued his assault, fucking them deeper and deeper.

"K-Keiji! F-feel so g-good, f-feel so g-good! F-fuck!"

His hand trailing over to their neck and squeezing softly.

"Y-you're mine, b-belong to m-me!"

Eventually, he came too, his cum leaking and spilling out. He grabbed his switchblade and dug into their skin, his name written across their belly as he lapped up the blood. He then did the same to his own, writing their name on it. [Reader] lapped up the blood of their own name, Akaashi was enjoying this a bit too much.

These were common occurrences, until [Reader] started asking to leave more. He had enough, he told them they were going somewhere. They were talking about trivial things until [Reader] mentioned expanding their friend group.

“Keiji, what if we made a bit more friends? I’m a bit more social than you are so leave me to take care of that but imagine all the things we could do as a group-!”

“I don’t need anyone else, [Reader]. Simply having you here with me is enough. Besides, what good are friends?”

“Well, many things. Having more than one is always good, that means you’ll have more people to rely on!”

“Or more to disappoint.”

“That’s not true, Keiji. I’m sure that there would be a lot of people who really get along with you. Just give them a chance-!”

“What’s the point. They’ll never understand me as much as you do. They’ll just blame me for all their problems and end up laughing at me. What good are friends, they’ll never come when you need help that’s for sure.”

“You’re assuming the worst-case scenario, you just need to look approachable and go out, I’m sure that they’d li-”

“Look where going out took [Random MF Name]. In the end, all his so-called friends never showed up when he cried for them.”

“W-what. .”

You’d think that Akaashi slipped up, but it was all planned.

“Keiji. . .what did you say?”

“I said, in the end, his so-called friends never showed up when he cried for them. When I was digging my switchblade into his soft flesh. . .stabbing and slashing, he cried to everyone he could.”

“Mom, Dad, Yaku, Konoha, Bokuto. . .nobody came to save his pathetic self. He even managed to befriend some others from Nekoma University. Don’t you see, they didn’t come to help him. But with us it’s different. . .because you’ll never leave me. You’re mine forever and forever, [Reader].”

He grabbed their hands and tied them together, dragging them downstairs. [Reader] panicked, yelling out to his parents but stopped when they saw their corpses on the couch sitting together, hands holding.

“K-KEIJI!”

“They were dead for a while. Let’s go, they can’t find out where we are going!”

He went into his dad’s car and threw them into the passenger seat. He went to the driver’s seat, getting in and checking all he had to before setting out.

“Keiji, stop! Why are you-?!’

“I’ve been wanting to do this when I first saw you talk to him. Every damn day it was something new, someone trying to take you away from me and I couldn’t have that.”

“Nobody was going to take me!”

“Yes, they were! I saw how they saw you, they were going to take away my only friend. My lover, what I worked so hard to build, they were going to take you away. I finally have someone I can be with, I’m not letting you leave me [Reader] do you understand.”

“Keiji. . .you’re fucking insane. Let me go, now.”

“ NO! NOT NOW NOT EVER.”

“ KEIJI! LET ME GO NOW!”

“NO!”

He grabbed your head and slammed it against the dashboard, knocking them out. His eyes widened, hoping he didn’t accidentally kill them. He made up his mind that he was going to drive out to the construction site his father owned, it was the only place he had that they would check last, giving him time to plan another escape.

“Where are they?”

“ We’re doing everything we can! You said your mother called two days ago right? Asking when they were coming? She didn’t know?”

“She did, but her caretaker assumed she was lying so she never reached out. Two weeks! They’ve been gone for two weeks!”

“ We’ll find them. I’m having units go to his house right now. They chose not to answer us then but they will with the warrant I have. We’ll find them.”

“We’d better.”

Akaashi was driving to the site, almost there. Once he got out he dragged their unconscious body to the boiler room. He tied them up to one of the poles. He went back to a secluded section in the room, checking all the materials he’d managed to bring. Cop cars were circling in on the house, knocking frantically but to no avail. They didn’t answer. The cops decided against it at first, but they didn't hesitate to knock the door down once they saw the chief. Once they did, they discovered Mr. and Mrs. Akaashi's bodies. A slit across their throat, hands linked together and blood staining the couch they were in.

"SON OF A BITCH! HE ISN'T HERE."

"C-chief"

"BRING UP HIS RECORD. CHECK HIS ROOM, ANY FRIENDS CONTACT THEM, AND ANY OTHER ESTATES THEY OWN."

"Yes sir!"

After some time, they regrouped.

"We found their clothes, but that's all. He had no other friends but was obsessed with well. . .your child."

"What?"

"Their pictures, undergarments, small possessions. He kept them."

"THAT FUCKER IS SCREWING MY CHILD?!"

"Appears so. . "

"CHIEF! WE GOT SOMETHING!"

"WHAT IS IT?!"

"Father was in charge of a small construction company and oversaw the construction for the old power plant. It's right by the outskirts of town. The kid didn't make much money so I'm assuming they’re gonna hide it out till he can get some."

"ALL UNITS, HEAD TO THE POWERPLANT!"

[Reader] woke up, releasing a small but deep groan of pain. Their head felt wet, no doubt it was coated in blood from the blunt force. [Reader] looked around, colorful steam clouded their eyes and it felt too hot where they were. Akaashi was nowhere in sight, looking up they noticed their restraints were a bit damp and cloth. Inching closer to examine, they could remove them with their teeth.

Akaashi was reviewing their materials, cursing out loud when he noticed they had little money. Luckily the powerplant had an upstairs that contained his father's safe. More than enough to safely leave and live a lavish life. He started to go upstairs until he heard a heavy thud and pain from the back of his head. He bent down in pain and groaned, looking up at [Reader] who just bashed his head in with a metal pipe. They started to scramble and dash up the stairs, tripping as they felt Akaashi pull their ankle.

"[READER]!"

"LEAVE ME ALONE YOU SICK FUCK."

They began kicking at his head, enough till he let them go. They managed to book it until Akaashi threw a familiar blade into their back. [Reader] fell on the floor, howling at the pain.

"Did you think. . .my blade was. . .for show?"

He caught his breath, walking over to [Reader] who began to crawl, trying to find something to prop themselves up and get back on their feet. They grabbed the blade embedded in their back, removing it and throwing it to the other side. Akaashi got on top of them and pinned their arms to the ground. Trying to catch his breath he leaned down and glared at them, [Reader] happily returning the favor.

"Whether you do or not, you're going to come with me and stay with me forever."

"No, I'm not!"

[Reader] grabbed the switchblade and stabbed him in the lower left abdomen. Taking the knife out and continuously stabbing him. He doubled over in pain, holding his stomach, [Reader] taking this as an opportunity to slide out and began walking out. He managed to get up himself, but by that time [Reader] was already outside crying out to their father who was running to them. The ambulance arrived and took care of [Reader’s] injuries. Akaashi painfully smiled, this was the end and he was going to be taken to jail until he saw an older woman looking down at him. He looked up confused until he saw that she pulled out a lighter. He panicked and started to run towards the exit, only for the woman to drop the lighter on one of the liquids that pooled at the entrance. The exit was engulfed in flames, the flames rapidly spreading to the entire plant. Their mother ran to where they were and everyone entered the car and left. Leaving Akaashi to burn.

"You should have died back then. How are you still alive?"

"You're worrying about the wrong question. It's not how I am still here, it's why I am here. I'm here to take you back, with me."

"No, this whole time I was so scared of you. I'm no longer scared of you anymore because luckily I've had time to reflect. If I had stayed with you, I never would have met Alisa, Kuroo, or Lev."

"And look where that got you. One was stabbed to death, the other hanged, and Lev became a human smoothie. Don't you understand? You'll never have lasting friendships because I'll always be there to ruin them. Your mother was a crazy whore who burned me, your father a failed cop who couldn't locate his child in the two weeks they were missing. Hell, did he even know I existed?"

"You don't know anything about me Keiji, not anymore. I was able to make friends, while you stayed in fear that someone was going to leave and hurt you. Well, guess what, nothing has changed."

[Reader] sprinted throughout the plant's layout. Coming to a stop or gasping when a sudden steampipe opened and shot out steam. Akaashi was hot on their trail. Sprinted to where they could hear them until they stopped. The metal steps and flooring would have echoed regardless of how hard the steps were, but there was silence. They stopped running and they were hiding.

"Wanna play this game again? We can play."

With every step, Akaashi examined the area. Every open space, he looked and tried to find a figure. After a while, he spotted something flowing in the wind. He took out his finger-knives and went to stab it, only to find out it was [Reader’s] coat.

"Wha-!?"

"THAT'S TWICE NOW KEIJI!"

[Reader] knocked him to the ground with a metal pipe. Once he was down, they scrambled and ran to the exit. Akaashi got up and ran to them, lunging after them. [Reader] still had the pipe, swinging it back so it hit him on his stomach. They ran, but his hands grabbed over them. The finger-knives slashed their skin.

“ L-LET GO OF ME!”

“NO! YOU’RE MINE BITCH.”

His hand went over their mouth, silencing their screams. The pipe was removed from their hand, leaving them unarmed as Akaashi had the upper hand. Dragging them away from the exit, he threw them on the floor. They were much better prepared than last time, propping themselves up to run only for Akaashi’s finger-knives to go through them. Coughing and blood sputtering, [Reader] let out quick sharp breaths, trying to soothe their pain. Hands wandering to their wounds in an attempt to stop the blood.

“I love you [Reader], but if I need to drag you back home with me without a limb or all cut up I will. Don’t think I’m afraid to make you bleed a little. . .”

“SHIT! T-THAT HURT!”

“It was supposed to. . now, come to Keiji.”

[Reader] began to crawl, blood flowing out of their wounds. Akaashi grabbed them from their axillary area, lifting them as if they were a toddler.

“No more running [Reader]. Now-”

“I-I’ll go with you. J-just m-make it stops. .”

“Of course my love, let’s go.”

[Reader] nodded, resting their head on his chest as he guided them out of the dream. Akaashi smiled in content, after all this resistance they finally learned. [Reader] let out a sigh, the pain was overbearing and they were going to pass out soon if they didn’t finish this fast.

‘Should have been enough from Lev’s to my house, please. . .be there dad.’

“K-Keiji. . .”

Akaashi looked down, smirking at the way they said his name. Indeed, everything was back to normal. He saw them lean a little and try to get closer to his lips. Akaashi smiled, leaning into the kiss. Grabbing their chin and deepening the kiss between them, he felt something wrong. They were smiling. . .[Reader] using the chance now that his limbs were elsewhere and not on their shoulders, slammed Akaashi into one of the burning hot pipes, burning him. His screams echoed through the room, he struggled to get them off. [Reader] placed their forearm up against it, burning as well. Soon enough, they woke up and landed in the living room. [Reader] scrambled to run to the door, Akaashi grabbing their ankles.

“THAT’S THE SECOND TIME [READER]. LOOKS LIKE I KNOW WHAT I NEED TO GET RID OF TO PREVENT YOU FROM RUNNING AWAY.”

“N-NO! GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME!”

“[READER]? SWEETIE? I’M ALMOST THERE!”

Their father banged the door, more than likely trying to knock it down. They succeed, opening the door and seeing Akaashi over their child. He took out his gun and began to shoot him. Akaashi had no way of dodging it, getting shot over and over again until the bullets ran out. Blood pooled around him, his sweater being stained beyond belief and into a darker hue. Akaashi let out a breath before slumping backward. [Reader] got help from their father. The ambulance managed to arrive at the scene and get them settled in a stretcher.

“Where is your mother?”

“She went over to a friend’s house to rest. Don’t worry, she is safe.”

“I’m sorry were couldn’t save Lev. . “

“It’s okay dad, at least you saved me.”

Their father watched them get taken away to the hospital. They went back into the house to see that Akaashi was no longer there. There was no blood trail, there was nothing. Their father cursed, but as long as the scene was secure so far and their ex-wife, along with the child was secure. [Reader] got patched up, a gauze resting on the wounds and then wrapped up with a set of bandages. The nurse spoke, guiding them through the procedures they would be going under.

“So essentially, you just finished surgery, that’s the main one. Now we just need to keep you hydrated and your bandage freshly changed okay. Other than that, you’re good to rest. Such a shame what happened to the others, but if they saved you that must mean they know who did it!”

“They did and he’s probably dead or going to be locked away for a long time.”

“ That’s great, I’ll leave you to rest now okay?”

“ Thank you. . .”

[Reader], despite being tired beyond belief, struggled to sleep. They sang a small song in their head that would put them to sleep.

One

Two

Keiji’s coming for you

Three

Four

Better lock your doors

Five

Six

Grab your crucifix

Their eyes were getting droppier, sleep overcoming them. Now that Akaashi was gone, they could sleep peacefully without fearing for their life. They heard footsteps in the distance, no doubt a staff member doing their nightly check ups.

Seven

Eight

Gonna stay up late

Their eyes were closed, sleep overtaking them. The heavy boots stopped in front of their room. Opening the door and entering, it was probably the nurse who forgot something. A leather hand reached out, touching their skin softly. Placing a hand over their mouth, [Reader’s] eyes opened in fear. Akaashi smiled, his blue eyes were soft. Like the first time they met. They shook their heads rapidly and tried screaming, except they couldn’t. They had no voice. .

Nine

Ten

Akaashi’s soft smile turned into a twisted one. He leaned to their ear, singing softly

“You’ll be mine again~”

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