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“Alone. Yes, that's the key word, the most awful word in the English tongue. Murder doesn't hold a candle to it and hell is only a poor synonym.”
― Stephen KingOr;
Kenma shivered against the cold metal seats. His teeth couldn’t stop chattering, his heart pounding so heavily you would think the rest of the bus would hear it, and his hands shaking too badly to even read the map he spent ages looking for and even more hiding it in the loose wood panel in the floor. And not one of these was because he was cold.
It was something much more terrifying than that.
Fear.
Pure fear was flooding through his veins, filling his body with unnecessary adrenaline. Kenma couldn’t shake the feeling that he would find him, that he was following, always always following him. Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. (Couldn’t say his name, always always afraid that it would summon him).
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- Part 1 of Yandere!Haikyuu Fics