Not a Damsel in Distress (Mafia Au) (HCs)
The request: āā¦ a mafia au? With kuroo, kageyama and bokuto, where their female s/o gets kidnapped then the kidnappers send them a video of them trapped and tied up. Then when they come to save them, the kidnappers are all tied up and beaten up cuz we a bad bleep.ā
Authorās comment:Ā Here, anon! Sorry it took a while! I skipped the ransom video part. Really had fun writing this! Maybe I should consider more AUs lol.
Kuroo shatters the glass in his hands when he hears you were kidnapped. His heart freezes over fear and concern for you, but it was immediately replaced with rage. Glacial, biting fury. Heās eerily calm on the exterior, but his mindās racing with thoughts on how to get you back and how to exact his fury on his foes.
As the mafia head, Kuroo has access to a large pool of resources. It was only a matter of time before they found your location. The rest of the crew bustled to gather information, as he just silently stands by his desk, bleeding hand still clutching the shattered glass. When the report of your whereabouts came in, he simply grabbed his coat and walked out.
Only Kenma was allowed to accompany him, even if everyone else are also concerned and angry. They knew that a furious Kuroo is unstoppable, he didnāt need anyone else to save you. As for Kuroo, he also prefers that they rarely witness his ruthless nature.
Kenma had waited outside the warehouse on Kurooās instructions. āLookout,ā he puts it, Kenma respected it even though it was total bullshit. Kuroo strode in confidently the warehouse, knowing that there could be dozens awaiting inside. His poise stealthy and deadly, ready to fight. It doesnāt matter how many of them are here, they will all die.
To his growing concern, the place was silent. And there were bodies ā bloodied, beaten bodies lying unconscious. He doesnāt check whether theyāre alive (he doesnāt care), quickening his pace in the search for you.
As he checks the storage facility, He couldāve fallen to his knees in relief or rushed to engulf you in his arms; thatās how relieved he felt. Instead, he settles for crossing his arms leaning against the doorway. A smirk on his lips as he watches you beat the last man standing. Your knuckles were soaked with blood. With every punch, droplets spatter on your face. You were barefoot, hair wild, but your eyes gleamed with furious focus. Kuroo utterly loves the violent sight.
As the last man falls at your feet (definitely concussed), you turn to the doorway. You utter a small, āOh.ā He smirks at your nonchalance, as if he had just snuck up on you as youāre putting away the laundry. āTetsurou,ā you acknowledge, āwhat are you doing here?ā You walk past him, already looking for the exit.
He just amusedly follows you, eyeing your form for any injuries, āThought youād need a ride after that workout.ā You donāt even look at him as you nod, already expecting to find Kenma with the car outside. But you stop before you exit. You turn back to him, awaiting what he has to say.
He grazes his bloodied hand (from the shattered glass) on your cheeks. Perhaps to wipe the blood away on your cheeks, but he just ended up painting you in blood further. You notice the state of his hand, āTsk.ā but his hand on your chin shifts your attention. Kuroo looks deeply into your eyes, silently conveying his emotions in turmoil. But you look back confidently, an assurance that nothing will take you away from him.
Kuroo smirks, glancing his lips on your bloodied cheek, āLetās go home, kitten. Your little show got me all hot and bothered.ā You roll your eyes, slapping his hand away, but you throw him a sly smile of your own. Outside, you greet Kenma warmly, as if you didnāt just come out dirty and bloodstained. Kenma only rolls his eyes at the both of you, already regretting coming to this so-called ārescue missionā.
Kageyama nearly flies into a rage after hearing the news. Grief, worry, and guilt wrench at his guts; throwing his thoughts into disarray. Fortunately, his associates were quick to act and calm him down.
Boss Daichi immediately had the crew gather information for your location. It takes a while, in which Hinata had to forcibly pin down Kageyama who was ready to raise hell to find you. When the information was confirmed, Kageyama could barely wait for Daichiās approval. The crew swiftly sets out for your retrieval.
They arrived at the docks. Daichiās barely done ordering everyone to separate and search, when Kageyama bolts off; Hinata quickly following as backup. He hears the faint sounds of yells; and he runs toward it, senses alert and heart pounding. His footsteps thunder along the pavement, the filth of the puddles he steps on not bothering him. The enemy could probably hear him, but he doesnāt care. He needs to see you safe. Now.
Kageyama throws the metal doors of the warehouse wide open, the moonlight seeping in through. His blood runs cold seeing unconscious bodies lying around. Ā A few of them piled on top of each other. Quickly scanning the scene ā the battered men are alive, thereās cut ropes by the broken chair at the corner, followed by a trail of blood leading out back.
His instincts kicking in, Kageyama quietly follows the blood trail out the backdoor, footsteps heavy and deliberate. But his breathing was short, thoughts running wild at the image of yourā¦dead body. His grip on his weapon turns his knuckles white. He closes his eyes, and opens them. Focus. As he rounds the corner, he muffles his gasp.
He couldāve cried. Just broken down right then and there. But emotions hit him all at once. Relief ā oh sweet relief at seeing you alive. Worry ā were you hurt? Did they hurt you? Wariness ā are there any more enemies? And finally, awe. The moon shines its pale light on your form as you continue to strike the last few men with a bloodied, wooden bat.
The men have lost their will to fight, already on the ground, barely conscious. With a last smash, the bat breaks in two. You sigh, tossing the remnants of the wooden bat, stepping back to look at your handiwork. You turn and freeze, seeing Kageyama stare at the scene. And you smile. Kageyama releases a breath he didnāt realize heād been holding. Heās still gaping at you, taking in the sight of you looking like a vengeful angel. His angel.
You run to him, hugging him tight; and he holds you tight, fearing youād disappear again. You hold him just as tight, silently assuring him that you were okay and that youāre here with him now. You looked up at him with wide eyes, amusing him how you can turn from ferocious to his sweet y/n again.
Hinata loudly calls your names, rounding the corner seeing you two in an embrace. To Kageyamaās annoyance, you and Hinata shout and happily run towards each other. You two start to make your way back to the crew, chattering about the recent events; leaving Kageyama to trail behind yelling an irritated, āY/n! Boke!ā
Bokuto is enraged. The moment they told him you were missing, he was furious. As he was breaking everything in sight, Akaashi took hold of the crew, calmly analyzing the details. The rest immediately set out to find your location.
Bokuto was blankly gazing on the ceiling, sitting on his leather chair amidst the thrashed office, shirt rumpled and chest heaving. Akaashi comes in and quietly reports that theyāve found your location. He bursts into life, striding out to get you. The rest of the crew follows, their silent anticipation and anger intimidating everyone in their path.
When they reach your location ā one of the abandoned buildings in a sketchy part of the downtown, the crew swiftly surveys the area and surrounds all exits. They already knew Bokuto wonāt permit anyone else to enter but him. Not like heād need anyone, anyways. Bokuto kicks the door in, Akaashi sighs but simply waits by the doorway with his weapon at the ready.
Bokutoās footsteps are heavy and loud as he made his way through the several floors, deliberately announcing his presence to possible enemies. He kicks in doors that wouldnāt budge and breaks furniture that were in his way. Heās getting impatient. At the fourth floor, Bokutoās eyes scans the area, his blood boiling even more ā the remnants of the building furnitures and supplies are recently broken. Glass crunched under his boots as he made his way through the rooms. He stops, eyes squinting at the bodies on the floor. He nudged one with his boot, the man moaned ā alive and he had half the mind to change that.
But you were waiting, so he proceeds to the other rooms finding more unconscious bodies. His stance was deathly quiet, ready to kill on sight. His breath quiet, mind assessing the situation ā where to exit if he had to carry you, weapons he had and can use, possible number of enemies, and so on. Bokuto silently opens the door to the last room, andā¦perks up.
āOh, hi babe!ā He greets standing by the doorway to watch you grab the manās head and shove him to the cabinet. āKoutarou!ā you say surprised, but you throw him a smile, āBe right with you.ā Bokuto just responds with a āSure, babe,ā and makes himself comfortable on the couch, checking through the old magazines; but still keeping an eye on you. He couldnāt help the sinister grin on his face as he watches you ferociously beat the last three guys.
Those guys canāt even hold a candle to you. His golden eyes follow your figure ā appreciating how you move gracefully as if you were dancing. The glass of the cabinet shatters, but you donāt even flinch. Your hands must have been injured already, the way you smash glass and punch wood, but you donāt hold back.
As the last guy falls down, you turn to Bokuto giving him a wide smile and opening your arms to him. He quickly engulfs you in a hug, kissing you sweetly ā as if youāre on a date and hadnāt just beaten a whole crew with your bare hands. He looks at you, āMmmā¦ready to go back, babe? Need to show you how much I enjoyed watching you fight.ā
The rest of the crew rolls their eyes as you come out of the building hand in hand with Bokuto. Your smile shining bright at them despite your torn clothes and minor scars. They sure are terrified of you and Bokuto; but when you both skip happily like thatā¦they all simply sigh in fondness.
Authorās comment: I feel like my headcanons are turning long enough that they can be full individual scenarios lol. Also itās my birthday tomorrow. Damn, I feel old.
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