𝙿𝚂: 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚂 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝚃𝙰𝙸𝙽𝚂 𝚅𝙸𝙾𝙻𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴
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The empty sidewalk was illuminated by the street lights surrounding you.
There was only about two days left until the Halloween fest.
And lately you had gone many sleepless nights, just walking around the empty streets near your house.
Your sleep schedule had somehow completely changed since you spent the night at the Miya twins house.
"At least i don't have those awful nigjtmares about mom anymore..."
you thought as you continued down the empty sidewalk.
You had just turned the corner, and stumbled into the park.
You sighed.
"I always seem to come back to this stupud park."
You headed towards the empty swing set.
However, before you sat on the swings, you felt yourself hesitate.
Something wasn't right.
You could feel it in your gut, someone else was here with you.
"Osamu? No, it doesn't feel like it's him."
you thought.
You didn't even know how to explain the feeling, but something told you that the unsettling feeling in your stomach was not because of Osamu.
You started scanning your surroundings, your heart beating fast.
Suddenly you felt someone yank you hair from behind you.
"ACK!"
you shrieked as you felt the person cover your mouth with their hand.
"What the fuck? What the fuck?! Holy shit."
You could feel your heart beating faster and faster in your chest.
Whoever it was, had managed to grip your hands tightly, making it impossible for you to move.
How were they so strong?
"Aren't you a sweet little thing..."
You heard a raspy voice whisper into your ear.
"THAT SOUNDS LIKE AN GROWN MAN. No, no, no. I'm screwed."
Anxiety started overwhelming your mind as you realized what was happening.
Whoever this was, obviously had no good intentions with you.
"Did I actually bump into a kidnapper?!"
you wondered, as you desperately tried to break free from their grasp.
"I wouldn't resist if I were you. I have a pocket knife, I won't hesitate to slit your throat."
The man said in an angry whisper.
"What the hell do you want?!"
you managed to mumble.
"You're coming with me."
The man replied, either not being able to hear your question, or choosing to ignore it.
You could almost feel his expression from behind you.
It didn't quite make sense, but from his tone you could tell that he was probably smirking at this moment.
"LET GO OF ME YOU STUPID BITCH!"
you tried screaming out, but you could only mumble some of the words.
His hand was still tightly pressed against your lips.
"I'm going to fucking get killed. No...I didn't even get to find you yet mom..."
All your anxiety was turning into remorse.
You felt like you were going to die, or get kidnapped or even worse things, you would rather not think about.
You felt a tear roll down your cheek, you were absolutely defenseless.
"Please, help me."
you begged in your head, as the man started walking backwards, with his hands still tightly gripping your hands.
There was no escape.
"AH SHIT!"
You heard the man behind you scream, as his grip loosened.
You managed to slip out of his grasp and stumbled onto the grass.
"What the-"
You stopped dead in your tracks.
"ATSUMU?!"
you yelled out as you noticed his bleached blonde tips.
He was pulling the man's hair.
Angry flashed in his eyes.
He looked terrifying.
You felt yourself gasp as Atsumu grabbed the man and bashed his head against the swing set.
"Kidnapping girls in the night, eh? Fucking pervert."
Atsumu yelled through gritted teeth, he punched the man in his face.
The man screamed as Atsumu threw him on the ground.
"Not so tough anymore huh? That's what I thought you sick fucker."
Atsumu yelled, kicking the man on the ground.
You could now clearly see the man's face.
He was middle aged, has mostly black clothing on and was almost completely bald.
His left sleeve was rolled up, so you could clearly see his tattoos.
And his eyes had dark circles under them.
"YOU STUPID KID!"
The man yelled out at Atsumu, he struggled to get up.
Atsumu threw another strong punch at the man's face.
You heard a crack, and saw the man's nose start bleeding.
"ATSUMU STOP!"
you yelled, as you got on your feet.
At this rate, Atsumu might just kill him.
"Dirty son of a bitch."
Atsumu snapped.
He kicked the man's jaw.
You heard the man yell in pain.
Suddenly you noticed the man reach for his pocket.
"The knife!"
you immediately thought.
"Atsumu watch out!"
you yelled.
Atsumu looked up as you in confusion, and then felt sharp pain in his shoulder.
"FUCK!"
He yelled, as he stumbled to the ground.
The man had managed to cut Atsumu's shoulder.
"Don't touch him you stupid bitch!"
you yelled at the man as you rushed to Atsumu's side.
Atsumu was gripping his shoulder, he was clearly in pain.
"N-no, it's gonna be ok. Where the hell did you even come from?!"
you scolded as you tried helping Atsumu up.
The man seemed to be trying to attack again.
Suddenly, Atsumu got up on his feet, still gripping his shoulder.
"I fucking hate people like you. Go to hell."
Atsumu grunted, he managed to punch the man one last time.
Knocking him out cold.
He then grabbed the man by the collar of his shirt, and held him up.
"Try touching her again, I will fucking kill you."
Atsumu whispered, as he dropped the man on the ground.
You could still feel the adrenaline rushing through your body.
"I HATE YOU!"
you yelled.
Atsumu turned to look at you, completely speechless.
"I saved you, idiot."
He said in a weak voice.
He sounded like he was in a lot of pain.
"You could've gotten killed, where the fuck did you come from dumbass? Thank you for saving me, BUT YOU GOT HURT!"
you screamed.
"I-I'm fine. Are you ok?"
Atsumu asked as he clutched your face.
"I'm fine."
you muttered, you could feel your eyes fill with tears again.
"I could've lost him today."
you thought.
And then you felt the one feeling you hated the most:
Guilt.
"I'm sorry princess, don't worry about me. I promised I wouldn't let you get hurt. And I keep my promises."
Atsumu whispered as he pulled you closer to him.
You held onto him tightly, gripping the back of his shirt.
Atsumu was a bit shocked by your concern, but he hugged you back.
"Can we go hone now your majesty?"
Atsumu asked, giving you his signature smirk.
"We're just gonna leave him here?"
you asked, motioning towards the man.
"Yeah, I was planning to make him bleed to death, but we can leave him here."
Atsumu gave you a warm smile.
In all honesty, that smile kinda freaked you out at the moment.
"U-uh yeah, anyways, let's head home."
you replied, as you held onto Atsumu's hand, supporting his shoulder.
He had insisted on dropping you home, and you snuck inside to grab a med-kit, making sure you didn't wake up your dad.
Atsumu winced as he felt tje rubbing alcohol hit his wound.
"I-I'm sorry, it'll be over soon."
you replied, as you reached for the bandages.
"Here uhm, let me see your shoulder."
you asked, as you gently tried to roll up his short sleeved shirt.
But there really wasn't anything to roll up, so you couldn't cover the wound.
"Here, let me help."
Atsumu replied.
In a split second his ripped his shirt off.
"AHH! WOAH THERE BUDDY!"
you protested, as you felt your cheeks get hot.
But you couldn't help but look.
And just as you had expected, Atsumu had a 6-pack.
"I got abs for days!"
Atsumu chuckled.
"SHUT UP! We gotta hurry it's really cold out here, and you're shirtless."
you scolded as you tried wrapping up the wound.
"Why, does me shirtless make you uncomfortable (y/n)?"
Atsumu smirked as he yanked your hand, moving you were closer to him.
Your face turned extremely red, and you felt like running away.
"NO!"
you yelled, pulling yourself away from him.
Atsumu laughed.
"Pfft! It's so easy to make you blush."
"I will go inside, grab salt from my kitchen and put it on your wounds. Don't try me, dumbass."
you threatened.
"Damn, ok. But..." Atsumu hesitated, as he held your hands. "You don't wanna touch my abs?"
Suddenly, you slapped Atsumu across his smug face.
"I SAID SHUT UP!"
you yelled, as you continued to place the bandages on his wounds.
"Ow..."
He groaned.
"You're an idiot."
you muttered.
"EXCUSE ME?! How dare you say someone as beautiful as me even resembles an idiot?"
Atsumu exclaimed, clearly offended.
You paid no attention to his remark and finished covering up his wound.
That's when you started noticed Atsumu's perfectly toned body.
He had sweat dripping down his chin, probably because of the fight. And his hair was pushed back.
"Does he, kinda look...hot?"
you wondered.
Then you felt yourself cringe, no way you just thought that about the Miya Atsumu.
"Shut your mouth darling, if your jaw's so wide open you might start drooling."
Atsumu teased.
You felt yourself cringe once again, he had definitely caught you staring at his body.
"Anyway, I better head back. Thanks for the wound protection (y/n)."
He replied as he pulled his shirt back on.
"Mhm."
you said as you picked up your med-kit.
Suddenly, you felt Atsumu grab your hand, pulling you up to his face. He moved in closer to your ear and whispered:
"If you want me so bad, just tell me next time. I'm only a call away."
He winked, as he started running down the sidewalk, leaving you speechless.