Haikyuu One-shots

Kingdom {Kageyama?}

A king sits upon his shiny throne. But what is a king without his followers? Without his riches? His pride?

Is he still a king, as he sits there alone? No one around, and no one to confide in?

Even his most trusted advisor left, done with being pushed and pulled, stomped on and stretched.

Then the people left, fleeing to other towns, other cities, other countries.

You're left rotting in a castle made of empty promises and lies.

An ally becomes foe, and a foe an ally. But everyone leaves eventually, right? No matter how many good people help you along the road, you always end up on your knees, looking up at the man who bested you, rough gravel digging into your bare knees.

And as he drives the final blow, you close your eyes in defeat. And as the cold steel drags through your skin, you remember what it was like to be royalty.

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Ok fun story I have no memory of writing this. I was in a shit ton of pain yesterday and could only move my hands for about three hours. But, this was the first thing that came up when I opened my phone this morning, so yeah?

Have a nice day/night! [No takebacks]

~Daniel