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“Oh. Em. Gee. Is that the guy you’re always telling me about?” Bokuto exclaims as he peers over Kuroo’s shoulder.
“Um… yeah! I don’t know why he’d be calling me though. Give me a second?”
Bokuto, not taking the cue that Kuroo meant he wanted privacy, still stood next to him, “Yeah, no problem dude!”
Kuroo just snickered and answered the phone. He doesn’t have the time to push a greeting from his mouth before Akaashi is speaking.
“Kuroo? Oh thank god!” Akaashi says quietly, out of breath, “I can’t call the police, the number’s all backed up. I didn’t know who else to call.”
“The police? Why would you need to call the police?” Kuroo coaxed, worry evident in his voice.
Akaashi continued to babble, “There’s a man outside me and Kenma’s apartment, I think he’s crazy or something. One of those gang members that’s been attacking people today or- I don’t know. But he’s banging on the door and like- growling? I don’t know how to explain it. And there’s something else.”
Akaashi paused and Kuroo held his breath, “He’s all bloody. He looks… wrong.”