" there he was, in all his glory.
His curled black hair lightly bounced in the wind, draping over his eyes.
His eyes-
I locked with them, the brown orbs glistened in the rising sun's rays.
They seemed dull, like they haven't felt any emotions in years. But I could feel something in them...a hidden story...
Intriguing...
I felt like I couldn't look away, as if I were in a trance, they controlled me like magic.
But magic wasn't real, so why can't I shoot?
My finger was pressed against the cold trigger, twitching, one shot and the famous Sakusa Kiyoomi would be in prison. The villain gang everyone feared would collapse with one subtle movement.
But I couldn't, as if an imaginary force was holding me back. My arms began to feel weak, they soon fell, with that so did my gun.
That's when he made his move..."
In which Miya Astumu finds himself falling right into the hands of a notorious villain.
(Ft: Iwaoi, Bokuaka.)
"I've been a skillful sniper since I was six. Yeah that's a mouthful, I know, but it's the truth. For many people, it's either kill or be killed. I chose the option in which there's a chance I live. So far so good."
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Yeah so this is a BokuAka fic based off an idea I had a while ago but there will actually be a plot lol I won't give too much away but I think by reading the first chapter you'll have at least a vague idea :^P
- organic <3
❗️Things that happen❗️
- violence
- guns
- language
I do not own any of the characters in this fanfic, they belong to Haruichi Furudate and their Manga: Haikyuu!!
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