𝗛𝗮𝗶𝗸𝘆𝘂𝘂 𝗦𝗵𝗶𝗽𝘀 𝗢𝗻𝗲-𝗦𝗵𝗼𝘁𝘀

On The Run (Yandere! Iwaoi)

Oikawa escaped from his toxic ex-lover a couple of weeks ago and even is getting used to a life without him. All until, Iwaizumi appeared at his workplace.

[Yandere] [Possessiveness] [Abuse] [Verbal Harassment] [Cursing] [Manipulation] [Threats of Murder] [Yeah, read with your own discretion] 

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"Good work today Oikawa, close up and be on your way." The old man said, patting him on the back as he walked out of the nearly empty store

Oikawa gave him a smile and nodded, that man was his boss and quite a nice one. Most people his age that owned multiple businesses would let it go to their ego, but he seemed to understand Oikawa and offered him a job when no one would.

Although, that old man definitely seemed more on edge then anyone the brunette has ever met. A lot of paranoia. 

It had only been a couple weeks since Oikawa escaped from his ex-boyfriend. His high school sweetheart and childhood best friend that he thought he knew all this time, turned out to be a possessive, murderous man. 

In spite of that, his ex wasn't never violent towards him, he was just constantly jealous of anyone even looking at Oikawa. Making threats, and even acting on them a lot of the time.

The taller brunette wasn't allowed to speak or even look at others near the end of the relationship, it truly felt like he was being held prisoner.  

The new bartender didn't want to be dramatic, but he wasn't sure if he would ever trust anyone again.

He snapped out of his thoughts when he saw one of the few men there holding up a two sign for him.

The man was awfully drunk, and Oikawa didn't know if it was a good idea at all to hand him two more drinks.

"Did you drive here alone tonight?" Oikawa asked

"Why sweet cheeks? Want me to take you home?" The man slurred

Oikawa visibly cringed at the statement, but the drunk man clearly couldn't tell.

"I just need to know if you're going to have someone driving you home. So I can give you these two drinks or not." Oikawa blatently said

"Oh come on baby, you know it wont matter, because at the end of the night you'll be coming home with me." The man chuckled

Oikawa held back a groan as the mans phone lit up, signaling a message.

As he read it, his eyes visibly widened, but the brunette couldn't tell as he was pinching his nose bridge to calm down.

"Sir, this is a serious question." Oikawa sternly said, finally looking up at him

"I know, I know. You're too built for my tastes anyway, makes me feel like a chump." The man quickly said, getting up "Heres a tip for me working ya up." 

Oikawa eyed the hundred dollar bill and looked up at the man in confusion.

"I'm quite wealthy although I don't look like it, and i'm drunk but I know I gave you a hundo, so wipe that confused look off your face." He said, waking off

"Thank you." Oikawa said

As the man was leaving the store, the bartender looked around and saw everyone had departed.

He sighed as he reached behind him to take off his uniform, halting when he felt a cold sharp metal touch his neck from behind.

"Thought you could escape that easily?" A familiar voice spoke from behind

"I-Iwa..." Oikawa's eyes visibly widened

The man behind him went close to his ear, whispering "Where did you think you could go without me? I'm your boyfriend."

"I left you Iwaizumi." Oikawa said

"Careful, I'm the one with the knife to your neck." Iwaizumi said

"You kept me a prisoner in our own relationship. I wasn't allowed to do anything unless it was alone or with you." Oikawa said

"I was keeping you safe." Iwaizumi said

"How ironic." Oikawa laughed "You have a literal knife to my neck." 

Iwaizumi backed off, but harshly grabbed the taller's arm "We're going home."

"No." Oikawa said, pushing back against the male 

"You know its of no use to fight against me." Iwaizumi said, holding him with a harsh grip

"I'm not going anywhere without a fight." Oikawa sternly said

"Have it your way." Iwaizumi said

He turned for a second to quickly reach his knife when Oikawa launched over to him, knocking them over as the knife slid across the ground.

Iwaizumi groaned as he hit the ground first, Oikawa stumbling over him but managing to scramble up and grab the knife. 

He turned around to see Iwaizumi standing over him, him halting at the sight of the brunette holding a knife towards him.

"Get the hell away from me." Oikawa said, venom laced in his tone

"Oikawa." Iwaizumi said

"Did you not hear me bitch?!" Oikawa spat

"I was just protecting you." Iwaizumi said "I need you. I can't function without you. So if you were to ever get hurt? I don't know what i'd do."

"What the hell is wrong with you? GO SEE A THERAPIST!" Oikawa yelled

"Oikawa. If you leave me, and let me walk out those two doors. All of their deaths will be on you." Iwaizumi said

"W-what?" Oikawa stuttered but attempted to keep a harsh expression

"Do you think your old manager was being nice to you because he's a nice person, sweetheart? He gave you a job because I threatened his wife if he didn't." Iwaizumi said, taking a few steps closer

"No... He-" Oikawa started but his mind was racing

"Seemed more on edge? Yeah." Iwaizumi said "And that wrinkly man who kept harassing you at the bar? Tracked his number and threatened his daughter so he backed off." 

"Why the hell would you-"

"I wasn't going to. I just needed him away from you. But if you let me leave those doors, it'll all be your fault that they're dead. You have a choice, of either freeing yourself selfishly, or freeing their lives." Iwaizumi said

"I-Iwa-"

Oikawa glanced off for a second, giving the raven headed male enough time to lock his hands on his wrist, and snatch the knife out of his clutches.

The brunettes eyes widened as Iwaizumi smirked over him.

"Oh sweetheart. You don't know the world like I do... It's an evil place. I have to keep you safe." Iwaizumi whispered, a light hand grazing the younger's cheek

"Don't hurt them..." Oikawa whispered, tears forming in his eyes

"As long as you're with me and do what I say. I don't have to hurt anyone." Iwaizumi leaned down and pecked the taller's lips

Oikawa let himself be hauled up, no sign of fight left in him as he was carried over Iwaizumi's shoulder somewhere else.

Even if the brunette didn't 100% believe the older's manipulative words, he had to be with him for now.

Soon, yet again, he'd be on the run.