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It's around 3 AM, the sky's coated in a dark hue as a certain fake blonde male was walking down the sleeping street. This night had been no different from the rest. Insomnia was tearing him from the inside yet again. He had yet another horrible day, but it was normal. The wind brushing against his face softly as if he was the most fragile thing in the world, making him tear up more. Turning the corner Atsumu walked into an alleyway to see a silhouette. He approached the figure.
"yoo"
" 'sup"
"nothin much, got sum for me?"
"Yea you know I gotchu"
"Ight bet"
they shook hands and walked the opposite directions
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Atsumu sat down underneath the playset in the park. Inhaling the smoke and exhaling as memories creep into his mind.
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"what's someone like you doing all alone eh~"
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"I'm talking to you pretty boy"
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"STOP"
"shhhh~"
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Atsumu inhales more smoke as tears flow down his emotionless face.
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"Use that mouth~"
"MHP"
"STOP REJECTING IT"
*SLAP*
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"hmm~ so tight~ heh"
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Atsumu put the blunt out on his arm without the slightest flinch. He stood up and walked "home". He climbed through the window to his room and layed in bed. Staring at the ceiling as his mind goes blank.
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FanfictionAtsumu has always faced the hardships of the world, having to mask his true self from others, but what if he met someone who breaks through his facade and guides him to freedom ⚠️TW⚠️ -Major Angst -Abuse -Mentions of r*pe -Mentions of suicide -Smoki...
