Inclise [Haikyuu! Zombie Apocalypse AU] (Reader-Insert!) (Haikyuu X Reader)

17

Daichi slammed his fist on the table, and Kiyoko flinched. She felt horrible, knowing that she'd let him down, but most of all. She let you down, she couldn't even ensure your safety when it counted most,

"I'm so sorry, Daichi. They snuck up on us when we least expected--"

Daichi shot up from his seat, his chair crashing to the ground loudly as his brows furrowed,

"You promised me! That you wouldn't let anything happen to my crew! You lied to me!"

He exclaimed, pointing an accusing finger at the dark haired female and she silenced herself. After all, he was right. There was no one else to blame for this except herself,

"What did the girls say?! The ones who were patrolling?! Did they see who took her?!"

Daichi spoke, approaching Kuroo who had just entered the room, and Kuroo placed a comforting hand to his shoulder,

"Sadly, no. They wore masks to protect their identities."

The taller male informed, and Daichi grumbled under his breath,

"Damn it-"

He turned away, attempting to devise a plan,

"Let's launch a search party immediately! If we leave now, perhaps we can find her by tomorrow or the day after."

Daichi proposed, before walking over to the closet to retrieve his rifle and coat. He pulled both items on before Kuroo prompted the distressed male to halt,

"Daichi, we understand how you feel."

He said, as Hinata cast Daichi a worried glance and the dark haired leader stopped in his tracks. Gripping the rifle at his side,

"It's nighttime right now. We won't be able to scout effectively in the dark. We'll organize a search party tomorrow and leave first thing in the morning, alright?"

Kuroo suggested, and Daichi sighed,

"Fine. We're leaving extra early though--"

He replied, before marching out of the room and slamming the door shut behind him. A moment of silence passed before Hinata turned to Nishinoya,

"I've noticed that Daichi seems to be very sensitive towards topics regarding the wellbeing of his gang. He doesn't even like it when we joke about getting hurt. Why is that?"

Hinata inquired, searching Nishinoya's dark hues for answers and a serious expression crossed his features,

"Back then. When the virus first hit, and the gangs were still being established. There was another guy leading our gang, not Daichi."

The ginger listened intently as he pulled up a chair and sat alongside the shorter male,

"This was before you joined, but, back then, Daichi worked really hard so he could make it onto the delivery crew."

A foreign emotion glazed over Nishinoya's dark orbs,

"He ended up making it, however, on his very first delivery mission. The entire squadron ended up being wiped out by a swarm of zombies that appeared out of the blue."

Hinata's pupils dilated,

The entire group? Got wiped out?

"Of course, Daichi was the only one to make it back alive and since our previous leader died during that mission. Daichi took over."

Nishinoya spoke, and Hinata croaked,

"I...had no idea."

He said with a saddened expression, and Nishinoya's gaze lingered on the door,