Kageyama walked to the boys toilets. He let out a long, built up sigh.
He walked to the sink.
He looked around making sure he was alone, before punching the wall.
He repeatedly hit it, not caring that his knuckles had gone a deep shade of red.
The tall boy stopped, he hated this.
Why was it that if Hinata was happy, he wasn't, or when he was happy, Hinata wasn't.
Kageyama looked in the mirror, he hated himself.
After everything he had done, after trapping Hinata, the smaller boy he fell madly in love with still viewed him as a person.
"I don't deserve him, I really don't..." The taller boy whispered to himself.
He walked back until he hit the door of a stall. He stood there, not moving too much so that the door would fly open, but just enough so he was leaning against it.
He slid down.
He looked at his knuckles as a Scarlett substance ran down his hand.
"Hinata..."
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Karasunos Yandere (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionAs a friendship between Hinata and him continues to grow, Kageyama realises he's madly in love with Hinata. He can't get him out of his head. He slowly becomes devoted to making Hinata his. When Kageyama over hears one of Hinatas fan girls talking a...
