goodbye, baby

[THIRD POV] 

"I'll start with the quiet one-"

"K-Kenma-?"

"My men'll shoot his hands so he could never try to find us again." 

Daishou's men shoot Kenma's hands, causing a pained grown from the pudding head to be heard.

"Then I'll go to the loud-mouth, the head of the owls-"

"K-Kou-"

"They'll shoot his arms so he can never fight again."

His men shot at Koutarou's biceps, blood splattering across the hard floor.

"We'll move to the man with glasses-"

"Not K-Kei-"

"They'll shoot his legs to immobilize him; he's quite quick on his feet."

Once again, his men shot at Kei's legs, causing him to jolt forward and land on his knees.

"Second to last, will be the man with that glare-"

"K-Keiji-?"

"-that oh-so-glare that I hate so much; they'll shoot his face."

The men shot at Keiji's face, a bullet grazing his cheek. It didn't go inside of him; instead, these bullets were coated with a certain poison that caused his senses to slowly disappear.

"Then that fucking bedhead-"

"T-Tetsurou-"

"They'll shoot his abdomen just for the fun of it."

Hiroo, the sniper, shot at Tetsurou's abdomen, the bullet lodged through his tissue, and he started to bleed out, his grip on (Y/N) didn't budge, but he did falter.

"But finally, if they bastard decides to show up-"

She didn't know who Daishou was talking about.

"-if Oikawa Tooru shows up-"

"O-Oikawa?!"

Daishou looked at (Y/N) grimly, smirking as he held his golden revolver up.

"I'll shoot him in the heart-"

"-where his love for you is located."

The bullet from Daishou's gun flew out, hitting the heart of Oikawa as he jumped in front of (Y/N). Her eyes widened when she saw the body fall in front of her, landing on his back. Her eyes began to water, seeing that Oikawa took a bullet for her.

She was the one who was meant to die.

Not Oikawa.

His body dropped on the floor when the bullet pierced his heart. (Y/N) shrieked in sorrow when she sees everyone around her bleeding and wounded. 

They were all shot...

Just because of her. 

Just because she didn't-

Suddenly, a group of men from a helicopter began to shoot at Daishou and his men, ceasing their gunfire. Daishou shielded himself, but the bullets went through his arms and legs, causing him to fall back. 

Several men jumped down from the helicopter, aiding the five wealthy men's wounds.

So many things were happening at once.

A man with a white mask on approaches the fallen Daishou; the Nohebi men all dead from the bullets.

Daishou was the last one alive.

He smiles at the man above him, coughing blood up as the man stepped on his chest. He recognized him well, those biceps could never fool anyone.

"This is for killing Tooru."

Iwaizumi cocks the gun at Daishou's head, pulling the trigger and killing Daishou.

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DEATH LIST 
KAWANISHI TAICHI (SHI)
DAISHOU SUGURU (NOH)

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「❮ 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓾𝓮...❯」

"O-Oikawa-" (Y/N) dropped to her knees, coddling the near-dead man in her arms, the blood spilling out of his wound and his mouth, "-y-you're going to be okay, I-I swear-"

"(Y/N)~" he hoarsely said, slowly raising his bloody hand to cup, "My body kinda hurts..."

"S-Stop talking-"

"Even when you're a little blurry-" he coughed some blood out, spilling it on the concrete, "You're still so beautiful..."

"Shut up..." she smiled a little, crying, "We're going to get you some help, I swear..."

"It's too late," Oikawa said, his lips forming a thin smile, "He shot right at my heart... and I've lost already so much blood."

"N-No it's not too late!" she cried, "W-We can- we can heal you-"

Oikawa began to cough uncontrollably, more puddles of blood spilling out of his lips. 

(Y/N)'s eyes widened, she began to shake as she clutched Oikawa close to herself. She hugged him, burrowing her face in his neck.

"(Y/N)~" he said, weakly patting her, "I'm done for... I... I have zero chance with living..."

"Don't say that!" she cried, "Y-You... you can live! We can find you a donor and-and we can fix you up-"

"I'm done for, (Y/N)," Oikawa repeated, "I have... like five minutes... left?"

"N-No!" 

(Y/N) continued to cry; everyone, even the five wealthy men, watched as (Y/N) cried over Oikawa's almost dead body. They felt pity, for the both of them. 

Because those two knew each other for a long time. 

Even when they barely spoke.

They've always seen each other.

They've always noticed each other.

But they never spoke.

Though, the days that they shared together, even that single kiss by the pool.

It meant everything to him.

Even if it were just a harmless bet.

Oikawa was a human being, and he had the right to live. (Y/N) was crying because not only did Daishou tell her about the truth about Oikawa.

But he still sacrificed his life for her, even after years of thinking she was dead. 

"(Y/N)," she let go of him, looking at his pained face, "I need to tell you something..."

"W-What is it...?" she shakily asks him, holding his head on her lap as she runs her fingers through his brown locks.

"I've... always had a thing for you," he says, his eyes drooping down with each word, "But... I could... never approach you because... of Daishou..."

"Daishou... he hated me... whenever I would... glance at you... or see you..."

"So... I would sneak out of our meetings... and try to find you... you always... found yourself... in a vacant room... with your mother's... shrine..."

"I thought you were... so fucking beautiful..." he smiled weakly, "I always wanted to... hold you... to touch you... to love you..."

"To protect you."

Oikawa began another series of coughs, blood splattering on the concrete as he inhaled sharply.

These were his last moments, his bleeding wasn't stopping, and his heart was slowly beating.

"I hated myself... for so long... because I could never... take you away from... Daishou..."

"I could never stop you... from getting abused... from getting mistreated..."

"But..." he smiled at (Y/N), his lips covered with redness as his skin paled, "I've atoned... for that now..."

The two heard a few shuffling; behind (Y/N) was Iwaizumi, Oikawa's right hand man. He bent down, crouching as he moved a bit of Oikawa's brown locks away from his face.

"Hajime~, thank you for being my best-friend through... all of this..." Oikawa hoarsely said.

"You're a bitch," Hajime said, a tear slowly running down his cheek, "Dying right here and now on this snake's property- couldn't you have died somewhere cooler?!"

Oikawa laughed, but it sounded like it hurt when he tried to.

"I still... think... I look... better... than you... Hajime..." he added.

"You wish," another tear falling down from Iwaizumi's face, "You never did match my cock size and girth."

"Twelve inches... with medium girth... is better than... eleven inches... with full girth..."

"Shut the fuck up," Iwaizumi said, a little chuckle added at the end, "You're the fucking worst... dying here at our enemy's territory- you're such a goddamn loser!"

Oikawa let a soft smile enclose his lips as he looked at Iwaizumi. 

"Take care of the boys for me, Hajime," Oikawa said, holding his hand out to Iwaizumi as he took it, rubbing it slightly, "Tell them... that their leader... died the way he wanted to..."

"Nonono-!" (Y/N) started to cry when her hand went over his chest, feeling his heartbeat even slower now, "D-Don't die! W-We haven't- we haven't even gotten to know each other!"

"I-I-" 

"(Y/N)," Oikawa said, with his last breath, he put his hand on her cheek, caressing it softly with his slender finger, "I'm glad to have kissed you... I'm... I'm glad to have died for you..."

"I'm glad... I got... to protect you..."

"For once..."

Oikawa's hand slowly fell to his side; Iwaizumi swore under his breath, shaking his head as he covered his tears.

(Y/N)'s mouth opened in silence, her eyes never stopping to leak.

She held Oikawa's now lifeless body to her, crying endlessly.

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DEATH LIST 
KAWANISHI TAICHI (SHI)
DAISHOU SUGURU (NOH)
OIKAWA TOORU (AOH)

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「❮𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓾𝓮𝓭...❯」