So, if you'd like, Iwaoi and 35 + 36 ?
Rated: E, for blood, gore, death, angst, romance, and happy ending (theres a twist in the end)
âYou heard me. Take. It. Off.â and âI wish I could hate you.â
âIwa-chan,â The demon king called out in a sing song type of voice. Â A magical barrier locking the knight in a large chamber. Â His friends and teammates locked in their own battle.
Iwaizumiâs eye twitched, thinking how Kenma was holding up by his childhood friend, his first love, attacking him, turning on him. Â Though they were the same. Â His eyes locked on the dark figure floating above him, wishing he could wipe that small smile from Oikawaâs face. Â âWhere are the others?!â he shouted pointing his sword towards the demon king.
âWho?â Oikawa asked before making a small âohâ noise.  âYou mean that little crow and the archer with him?  Iâve put a spell on them, they think theyâre deep inside woods, but really theyâre just sleepingâŚdeeplyâŚasleep,â he smirked looking down at his ex-best friend.
âYouâre a real peace of shit, you know?â the knight growled lowering his sword, watching the demon float to the ground, feet landing softly. Â His eyes intense as the king walked close to him.
âKurooâs currently trying to bring that mage of yours to our side, you know, they were childhood friends too, Kuroo was adopted into a human society, yet still turned on the very ones that gave him shelter and love, yet, he could never hurt that mage, no matter how many hits Kuroo would take, not once had he himself injured his old lover.â
âWhy does that matter, Iâm here to kill you, shittykawa,â Iwaizumi moved, thrusting his sword towards Oikawa, watching as the demon king jumped back before disappearing. Â He dug his heel into the ground, spinning on it as he swung his sword.
âClose,â Oikawa chuckled coming from the other side, landing a hard kick to the knightâs side, sending him flying to the wall. Â âI donât want to hurt you, Iwa-chan, I donât want to fight you.â
âYou killed innocent people!â
âYouâre no better! You killed my people!â
âYour people murdered countless humans!â
âAnd what of the children?!â
The knight growled, getting up to his feet. Â âYou know that was an accident, you know the building was coming down, you could have saved them but didnât,â he growled, running towards the demon king, acting like he was going to swing his sword before twisting, grabbing Oikawaâs leg in his armored hand. Â He dropped his sword, placing his free hand to the demonâs face, smashing him to the ground.
âAll you wanted was to make yourself look good, when you were the cause of it,â Iwaizumi spoke deeply, his hand tightening on the demonâs face. Â He could see one of his eyes through his fingers. Â His harden expression broke before hardening again. Â The sadness in the kingâs eye, the red rim appearing.
âI didnât ask to be like this,â Oikawa told him quietly. Â âItâs not like I could just break off my horns and act like a human,â he moved his hand up, gripping the knightâs, pulling it off his face. Â âI wish I could be like you,â he added bringing Iwaizumiâs hand to his throat. Â âKill me.â
âYou act like I didnât try to save you,â the knight growled, his hand twitching around the demon kingâs throat. Â âYou could have lived amongst the humans.â
âWhere did that lead Kuroo? You were able to rip off your horns because you were a low blooded demon, you left me! We could have had it all!â
âWe could still have it all! If you would just stop these games of yours!â
âYouâre a demon but you were never a bad person Tooru!â Iwaizumi screamed letting go of the demon, tossing his sword to the side. Â âYou were never a bad person so why did you turn on me?â he could feel his eyes burning, rage, anger, frustrated love.
Silence fell between the two. Â Oikawa staring up at the knight, swallowing a lump in his throat. Â âI wish I could hate you,â he whispered, lifting his hands up, taking the knightâs face into them, his thumbs brushing Iwaizumiâs cheekbones, a small on his face when the knight turned, kissing the palm of his hand. Â âTake off your armor.â
The knight blinked, pulling from the demon. Â âWhat?â he questioned staring down at Oikawa.
âYou heard me. Â Take. It. Off,â the demon purred dropping his hands to the cold armor.
âI donât think now is the time for sex,â Iwaizumi snorted moving to get off the demon, but his hands held down his thighs.
âI donât know whatâs going to happen once you leave this chamber, I donât know what will become of me, IwaâŚHajimeâŚplease,â Oikawa pleaded moving out from under the knight. Â
âWe can do it after you stop this war,â the knight told him but the demon stopped him again from getting up as he crawled on top of him, straddling his thighs.
âThere is no tomorrow for me,â the demon kingâs voice cracked, leaning his head, their foreheads touching. Â âI did something bad, I made a mistake, Iâm sorry,â he choked out, the walls around them shaking. Â âI have to go!â he panicked shoving off of the knight.
âWhat do you mean! Oikawa!â Iwaizumi yelled getting up, catching the demon king by the wrist, pulling him back to him. He did it suddenly, his heart squeezing as he brought the demon to his chest, kissing him. Â He kissed him hard, putting his whole heart into it as the barrier around them shattered, something, no, a demon, busting through the walls. He grunted as Oikawa pushed him back with magic.
The knight stared at the new demon, itâs legs were double jointed, black going into gray, itâs hands were the same, clawed, black to gray going up itâs arms, massive double wings on itâs back, horns twisting, itâs hair black and messy. Â He noticed the naked body in itâs arms. Â His eyes slowly widening. Â âKenma!â he screamed seeing the bloody mage.
âKuroo!â  Oikawa yelled at the angered demon. He could see the tears streaming down his face.  He braced himself when the demon placed the bloody mage on the ground, taking off towards him.  He braced for impact, closing his eyes.  Instead he felt blood splatter on him.  He opened his eyes.  Screaming in horror, seeing the clawed demon hand sticking through Iwaizumi, Iwaizumiâs sword going straight through the demonâs heart.  âIwaâŚâ his voice drifted before he could finish his sentence, Kuroo going back to his original form, hand falling out of the knightâs chest as he dropped the ground.
Iwaizumi choked, blood spitting out of his mouth as he dropped to the ground, hands catching him, turning him. Â He smiled up at his childhood friend. Â âYou always did get yourself into trouble,â he breathed out, choking as he tried to laugh. Â
âShut up,â Oikawaâs voice trembled, holding onto the knight. Â âWhy did you do that,â he cried, tears falling from his eyes.
âLove makes you do stupid things,â he coughed, blood splattering as he closed his eyes. Â âI wish, we could have spent more time together, I wish it didnât end like this.â
âI wish things were different, Hajime, I love you, Iâve always loved you,â the demon king whispered, waiting for a reply but it never came. Â He held onto Iwaizumiâs body tighter, a screaming sob ripping through his chest as an arrow went through his heart. Â Blood spitting from his own mouth.
âIt seems, Iâm not far behind,â he chuckled, a peaceful smile on his face as he hunched over the knightâs body, bleeding out. Â He could hear Hinata and Kageyama whispering to each other as the world faded around him.
âOikawa!â A voice yelled beside him.
âIwa-chan!â Oikawa yelled setting the ball to the spiker. Â He watched as his teammate spiked it over the net straight onto the ground. Â The ref blowing the whistle. Â The crowd cheering as they won their match. Â
âYeah!â the team yelled, Â Oikawa and Iwaizumi rushing to each other, one arm hugging each other off the court before their teammates joined them. Â One more match before they can reach nationals.
Oikawa moved his gaze over to the next team, his eyes narrowing towards the two first years. Â He was going to beat them this time.
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