Chapter 17 1/2

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THE DREAM

TW!! Mention of Suicidal thoughts, abuse and it hints at sexual assault but im not writing that out

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SHOYO'S POV
It was cold and dark. I can't tell where I am but all I can hear is the pipes. Some leaking and some running. This is the only noise in that whole room. No chitchat. No footsteps. Just the water going
Drip
Drip
Drip
The dripping of the pipes were the only thing keeping me sane. I tried to get up but that's when I realized I was tied up. I've had multiple dreams like this before. Well not exactly like this but similar. I look around again noticing that my eyes have adjusted to the dark.
Even though I could see there really wasn't much to see. There was a big iron door maybe 10 big footsteps away from me. There was a bucket to my right catching the water from the dripping pipes. And to my left there were things on the wall that I couldn't quite make out. Some of them had a little sparkle that showed up but it would disappear if I tried to get a second look.
"Why the hell am I here"
Suddenly there were footsteps coming from behind the door. You could hear their big shoes hitting the wood floor.
They sound like my father's footsteps..
Don't be silly Shōyō he's locked up for life so he wouldn't be here..Right?
Well my question was answered quickly than expected and I was right

3rd person POV

"Hello Shōyō"
Hinata was speechless like he just saw the devil himself crawl up from the ground
"That's not how I would expect for you to respond to your father"
Shōyō couldn't say anything. It was like 'old times'. Because like all of their other most recent encounters they were alone. No guard on the other side of the door. There was no friends that were coming to find him.
Nobody
Just Hinata and his Father
His abuser
But that wasn't all. His father ( I forgot what name I gave him sry) started to smirk as he turned on the lights. Suddenly the very dark room filled with extreme amounts of light. Because of the sudden change, Hinata eyes shut.
Bad idea
As soon as he closed his eyes his father punched him square in the cheek there was no doubt that it was going to bruise. He screamed in pain because the punch caught him off guard.
"So he can talk" His dad said with a slight low chuckle. He turned his back leaving the room and turning the lights out. Hinata turned his head to the left and started spitting blood. He silently cursed that he didn't even get a good look at the place he was being held against his will. He tried searching his brain trying to figure out how he got there. The last thing that he remembered was crashing on the floor with Yamagucci after the movie was over.
His thoughts were interrupted by the big iron door bursting open.
"Hey son, I have someone you might want to see" his dad said turning on one of the many lights agin. Hinata didn't even bother to look up until he heard a voice that meant everything to him.
"No.." he was in denial. His father wouldn't stoop so low to see him suffer. He couldn't believe it.
"H-HINATA! Your alive!" Screamed Yamagucci frantically excited to see his boyfriend and his best friend alive but then shock settled in when he saw that Hinata had a bruise forming on the face and a small pile of blood and spit next to his chair
"Why..why..WHY DID YOU BRING HIM HERE!!?" Hinata's angry side made an appearance as he tried to break free from the ropes that made him hopeless.
"Oh no reason just wanted to take something that you love since YOU RUINED MY WHOLE ENTIRE LIFE!"
"If your mom just killed you when you were a stupid ball of fucking cells then I would be happy but no I had to raise a ungrateful, weak, faggot for a fucking son!"
"So I'm going to repay the favor. I'm gonna make you suffer that you'll kill yourselves before I even get the luxury."
When he finished his speech he turned on the rest of the lights. Hinata closed his eyes but opened them just a quickly removing what happened last time.
His dad dragged Yamagucci to the left where the sparkles came from. Hinata gasped when he saw what was there. There were multiple different types of knives and torture items hanging on the wall, shining like they've either been freshly cleaned or they never been used. There was a chair right next to the wall of tools and that's where Yamagucci was dragged kicking,scratching, and squirming but because of how tall Hinata's dad was extremely tall and was muscular.
"So let's get the party started" Hinata's father said with a shit eating grin (please I get creative insults from my little sister 😃)
Hinata face just read horror. He wanted to scream to yell for help but his throat was dry as sandpaper. His tongue felt like it was stuck to the top of his mouth. Yamagucci eyes started to fill with tears and that broke Shōyō heart he actually felt hopeless and weak. He couldn't even save one person he loved. He couldn't even try to calm him down or give him false hope. All he could do was stare dead in his face as his blood started to spill on the floor. His screams filled the room and silent tears fell from Shoyo's face.
(I'm not gonna make this too graphic because I think I would scare y'all away)
"Haha what do you think Shoyo? I think it's an improvement.haha"
It had maybe been 2 hours and Yamagucci was barely hanging on to his life. He was bruised, covered in his own blood sweat and tears. Panting heavily trying to catch is breath and slipping in and out of it.
"Time for the final blow don't you think?"
"Please.."
"Just do it.."
"Wow looks like your friend is suicidal also huh Shōyō?"
"Is there anything you would like to say before he dies?"
"I... I'm so sorry Yams and I love you"
"Shoyo I lo-" but he was interrupted by the choking on his own blood.
"Oops I got a little too excited didn't I?"
"Please just kill me"
"What was that son?"
"Please just kill me.."
"Not yet I have more fun for you and me"He said with a loud and deep laugh as the green haired boy soul left his body and the orange haired boy was just staring at his face.
"Now let's have some more fun" smirking looking at his son in utter shock. He walked closer to Shoyo with a look that he'd only seen one other time in his eyes. A look of lust.
Hinata eyes darted to the knife that slit Yamagucci's throat. It was still clutched in the older man's hand.
In his mind he had two choices repeat what happened to him when he was younger or take his life and join one of his boy friends. It was clear which one he was going to do. If he had to choose now or later. He would choose now. As he leaned closer to the knife he heard someone call his name.
"Shōyō are you okay??!"
This was kinda rushed sry I had planned to get this out yesterday but I couldn't think of how to elaborate on my idea for the dream. Anyways good morning/afternoon/night. And make sure to drink water (because I be forgetting 💀)
Bye 👋🏽

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