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something tells me you're hiding something; I'll only ask once, what is it?

[THIRD POV]

"D...Daishou..."ย (Y/N) stuttered, her legs trembling as he got closer to her.

"Oh? What happened to calling me Suguru?" his face was just inches fromย (Y/N)'s, "Do you remember what happens when you called me names other than daddy or Suguru?"

"I... I would get punished..."

"Good girl," he smiled, "You always remembered."

She flinched as his fingers trailed along her body, touching every curve he had missed terribly. He stopped at her breasts, squeezing it. She didn't let out a moan, which made him upset.

"I see you've changed," Daishou said rather angrily, "You're not sensitive to my touch anymore."

She didn't answer, she was too afraid of this man.

His dark hair madeย (Y/N)'s orbs avert every time she saw it. His slit eyes always shot daggers atย (Y/N). She knew the man very well, she didn't want to, but she did.ย 

"Stop... touching her!" Tetsurou yelled at his number one enemy, Daishou Suguru.

Partner to the leader of the rats, Ushijima Wakatoshi.

The leader of the snakes.

Or the most dreaded name.ย 

The leader of the Nohebi gang.ย 

Also known as...ย 

(Y/N)'s original owner.ย 

"Hmm," Daishou walked up to the limp man, placing his shoe on his back; Tetsurou groaned out in pain as Daishou practically stepped on him, "Know your place, you filthy cat."

"Know your place, you fucking snake-"

"Suguru!"ย (Y/N) yelled, causing Daishou to look at her, "S-Stop it!"

"Oh?" a smirk enveloped his lips, "You never yelled at me before. The only screaming you did was in sex."

Her face wasn't even emotionally capable of blushing. Her body only shook as he walked towards her again.

His hand gripped her chin, causing her to look up at him.

"You won't yell at me again, understand?"

She weakly nodded, tears prickling her eyes before Daishou pulled something out of his pocket; it was a syringe. Beforeย (Y/N) knew it, Daishou stabbed her with it, causing her to fall limp and unconscious in his arms.ย 

"A child's dose always gets her," he laughed to himself, haulingย (Y/N) over his shoulder easily before making his way towards the door, "Now that I have my Princess again, you guys can go back to your normal lives."

With one look over his shoulder, he looked back at the men who were barely awake.

"Thanks for finding my long lost Princess."

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In the large black vehicle, Daishou placedย (Y/N) on his lap, shutting the door behind him. The driver drove off somewhere far and unknown. As he tiedย (Y/N) up, covering her mouth with a tied rag, he chuckled to himself darkly.

(Y/N) sat on his lap, she looked like she was straddling him with her head laying on his shoulder; her mouth was covered with a white bandanna-like material and her hands were tied behind her back.ย 

"You hid for such a long time," he said lowly, putting his finger under her chin to take a look at her neck which had hickeys, "It's a shame you got different men to color your beautiful neck."

He rubbed his thumb over the dark spots, frowning to himself.ย 

"I thought you were deadย (Y/N), you made it seem like you were killed," he said, hugging the sleepingย (Y/N) to him, "Turns out, you ran away from me as soon as you got done with high-school."

(Y/N) didn't respond, she had been drugged.ย 

"Well," he said, adjusting himself to the seat, "You can't run away from me anymore. I've got you now, and you can't ever leave me again."

As they drove off, Daishou pulled his phone out of his pocket, dialing his partner's number. As it rang, the latter picked up, and he sounded a bit... sluggish.

"Hello." he greeted.

"Wakatoshi," Daishou said, "Leave the crows and his allies alone."

"I wasn't doing..." he hiccuped, "Doing anything."

"It's been like twenty minutes since I've left their safe house," Daishou sighed, "And you're already drinking?"

Ushijima hiccuped again before he started to argue with some other guy on the other line. Daishou rolled his eyes and waited for someone professional and not drunk to speak with him.ย 

After a few minutes, Ushijima seemed to have disappeared as his voice faded away from the call; a new voice spoke through the call, apologizing to Daishou.

"Hey, sorry about that," the man said, "Tendou slipped some weird drug or whatever in Wakatoshi's drink to make him relax."

"Why?"

"Tendou is always doing that," he sighed, "Anyway, I'll speak for Wakatoshi."

"And who is this I'm talking to?"

"Semi Eita."

"Ah, Semi," Daishou laid back, "Well, I just wanted you guys to know that I haveย (Y/N) now; we can lay off."

"When you mean lay off, you mean..."

"We stop tracking the crows and their allies; I got what I wanted, so there's nothing more we can do."

"Got it," Semi said, "Are you heading back?"

"No," he answered, "Going back home in the east."

Semi let out a low whistle. "That's pretty far."

Daishou nodded, smirking devilishly. His eyes glanced down at his sleepingย (Y/N), thinking deeply about her.

"Oh, I know."

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A few hours passed and everyone in the safe house finally wake up. All of them had a headache, but it didn't stop a few of them from rushing out.

Tetsurou, Koutarou, Kei, Keiji, and Kenma all got up on their feet as soon as they realized that their belovedย (Y/N) was gone. A flood of memories rushed passed them, causing their teeth to grit and their eyes almost water.

They ran outside to the entrance, seeing nothing but tire tracks mark the concrete.

Koutarou fell to his knees, his hands cupping his face as he scolded at himself.

"I should've protected her!"

Tetsurou sighed, shaking his head as he crouched down.ย 

"She's with the fucking snake now... my number one enemy..."

Kenma bit his lip, almost falling backwards as he sat down on the concrete, his eyes down as his hair covered his entire face. No one could see what he was doing.

"It's all my fault... I should have hugged her tighter..."

Kei walked over to the tire marks, touching the concrete lightly as he clicked his tongue.

"If it weren't for our gullibility in agreeing with talking to Ushijima, she would still be here..."

Lastly, Keiji just stood there, his fists to the side of him as he looked down. Keiji was never a man of emotion, but everyone could tell that he was more than upset. His eyes never lied.

Walking slowly outside, Aoba Johsai and Karasuno could only watch as they saw the five wealthiest men break apart. Even though they seemed to be close to each other, they were all distanced. They seemed to all be blaming each other for the loss of theirย (Y/N).

"I feel so bad." Kageyama mumbled, most of the others agreeing with him silently.

"It can't be helped," Oikawa sighed, "(Y/N)... was nothing more than their toy-"

"What did you just say?"

Oikawa looked up, all five men were glaring at him.

"Hm?"

"I said, what did you just say?"

Oikawa stiffened; no one ever raised their voice at the Grand King.

"You should watch who you're talking to Keiji, you're not a leader."

"Who the fuck cares?"ย 

Keiji held his gun up at Oikawa, pointing it right at his neck.

At the same time, Oikawa had his gun out, pointing it right at Keiji's heart.

"You don't know shit about what we andย (Y/N) had," Keiji said lowly, "So don't you fucking say that she was just our toy."

"Oh?" Oikawa smirked, "I knowย (Y/N) more than you do. I know a toy when I see one."

"Shut the fuck up."

"You're a child Keiji, admit it," his grip tightened on Oikawa's collar, "You took a toy that wasn't yours, and the rightful owner took it right back."

"Doesn't that sound like a child's problem?"

Keiji was infuriated. The man hated lots of things, and one of them was being compared to something he's not. He shut his eyes tight, burrowing the gun in Oikawa's neck.

"Shut. The. Fuck. Up."

His command made Oikawa frown, he was unfazed.

Keiji wouldn't kill Oikawa.

He wouldn't.

"I believe our small vacation is done," Oikawa pushed Keiji off of him, "Come on, Hajime, guys, it's time for us to go home."

Aoba Johsai's unexpected departure left everyone else in the dust. They left in their respective vehicles, not speaking another word to them until Oikawa drove with his window opened to the five wealthy men.

"A bit of information,ย (Y/N) and I are fairly acquainted. Because she is with Daishou, the head of the snakes, that means she knows Ushijima, the head of the rats, and Ushijima and I hate each other. That is how we know each other."

"You're lying."

Oikawa sighed. "Let me correct myself, we don't know each other well, but we know of each other."

The men stayed quiet.

"(Y/N) is the dear Princess of Daishou's. He was the selfish snake King who wanted his Princess to be only for him, so he hid her away. The only places she was allowed to travel with Daishou publicly was his own gang meetings," Oikawa explained simply, "That is where I first met her, when I was trying to make a deal with Shiratorizawa and Nohebi; from then on, we've only caught glimpses of each other as Daishou loathed it when she would look at me. I never formally met her, she never formally met me."

'I did see her a few times without her knowing...'

"(Y/N) ended up... leaving Daishou at some point; he went crazy without her, that's why he went as far as doing this."

"It seems as if you're insinuating something." Kei grunted.

"I'm not," Oikawa defended himself, "Nohebi's gang is near Nekoma's, that's most likely where he's going to houseย (Y/N). If you don't make it in time,ย (Y/N) will be trapped in his grasps forever."

"What do you mean make it in time?" Kenma asked him.

"There's a reason whyย (Y/N) was able to escape. There's a reason why she even thought of that."

Without another word escaping his lips, he drove off, leaving the five wealthy men confused.

In the car, Iwaizumi shook his head, his sight at the forest beside them as Oikawa was driving.

"Tooru," Iwaizumi sighed, "You call Akaashi a child, when you're more of a kid than him."

"Hm."

"You're an asshole, you know that?"

"I did what I had to do to get the ball rolling."

"And you couldn't say it in a different way that's not lying?"

"Some things are better kept as a secret."

Iwaizumi rolled his eyes. "So when are you going to tell them then?"

"Tell them what exactly?"

Iwaizumi grunted, turning his attention to the thick woods, the ones they were passing by as Oikawa drove. Iwaizumi was Oikawa's right hand man, but even he knew when he should put his foot down.ย 

He may be at Oikawa's beck and call, but...

"You were in love with a woman who you also pitied."

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