❝𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚, 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚, 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙠𝙖.❞
╰┈➤ IN WHICH a financially struggling college girl found the dirty little secret of a wealthy stockholder/videogamer and how she was cornered like a prey because of it.
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Post-Ti...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
You haven't heard anything from Kuroo. You had no way to contact him since Kenma didn't give your phone back, you doubt if he even has the device or it's been destroyed. It's also been almost a week since the incident and as Kenma promised, things are back to how they used to.
But you had to do your part too.
You can't show that you're still a bit scared of Kenma, a lot scared than you used to before, it felt like you're standing on thin ice when he's around. And one wrong move on the wrong spot might break the ice and you'll end up falling in the freezing cold lake and into the dark abyss.
You don't want to see him like that ever again, that violence, that animalistic nature, that side of him he showed before that you wished you hadn't seen. So you have to do your part, so nothing can trigger that murderous side of him again. He's like a ticking time bomb, you knew that more than anyone.
"Finally we're done!" your group mate said as she stretched and you blinked your eyes to look at her, briefly being pulled out of your trance.
"You guys took notes right?" she asked and you looked down, at least you jotted down notes, most of it anyways. "Our project will be due in three weeks. We'll do our written parts next week then we'll meet the week after that to prep for the oral presentation."
