Author's Note: I obviously do not own Haikyuu and the characters, but this story is mine. This is a five-part fanfiction that may not be suitable for younger readers. This contains violence and sexual scenes.

I warned you, ok? Thanks for reading. ♡

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STEAL YOUR LOVE
Part 1: Stolen Kisses

"[Name], is there something wrong?"

Surprised upon suddenly hearing that voice, you flinched then instinctively turned to the tall guy standing next to you. Iwaizumi Hajime was looking at you worriedly, his brows creasing. He might have noticed you staring blankly at the clear blue sky above you.

You shook your head, wiping the miserable look off your face and giving him a sly smile. "Nothing. I was just spacing out as usual."

Iwaizumi lowered his head to your level, bringing his earnest face closer to yours, as though trying to search the truth in your eyes. His warm breath was gently fanning your lips and you fought the urge to back away from his scrutinizing gaze. "Did you finally get a boyfriend or something?"

You felt such a sense of dread you couldn't find the words to respond for a minute. Then in a voice so quiet it was on the verge of vanishing, you finally said, "No. That's not it, Iwaizumi. I'm just not feeling well today. That's all."

"Why didn't you say so? You should've stayed at home."

Breathing out a small sigh, you slapped his arm playfully. "Spare me the lecture. You know I can't do that or else my grades would drop."

"Just a day won't hurt," he told you strictly, emphasizing his point. The concern in his voice was apparent, and it made you smile softly. "What are you smiling about?"

"I'm just glad you're always here for me."

Iwaizumi Hajime was a very reliable friend and so it was always great having him around. Ever since you transferred to Aobajousai last year, he was always there to give you a hand whenever you needed help. You couldn't imagine surviving the final year of your high school life without him. That's how special and important he was to you.

As Iwaizumi stared at you, his eyes burned with an intensity you'd never seen before. He looked so mature and manly. "Can I be led to believe that you have somewhat fallen in love with me?"

His words had caused you to swallow your breath. Before you could even utter a reply, he suddenly embraced you, pressing you against his body. But no sooner had your lips touched than it was gone, the warmth of his body serving as the only proof that he had kissed you at all.

"W-What did you do that for?" were the first few words that came out of your surprised mouth the moment he had finally distanced himself from you.

Iwaizumi gave you a gentle smile, patting the top of your head. "Whatever it is that's hurting you, let it go."

"Let it go...?"

"Yes." He nodded his head then stroked your dampened cheeks. You didn't even notice the tears that had somehow escaped from your eyes. "Rely on me a little more, [Name]. I won't ever let you cry alone."

You hurriedly wiped your tears away, trying to steel yourself. His strange actions concerned you more than anything at the moment, so you asked, "Why are you saying this?"

Slowly, he leaned in once again to plant a soft kiss on your forehead. The warmth of his lips gave you a feeling of ease and security. It's like he was saying it was going to be okay because he was here for you.

"Because I love you, and I'll always be here to kiss your tears away."

Upon hearing what he said and the sincerity in his voice, you were no longer able to hold yourself back. You buried your face on his firm chest, sobbing like a little child. The pain that you had been keeping all to yourself emerged and welled up into the surface.

If only it was that easy to let everything go.

If only it was easy to forget about your feelings for Oikawa Tooru, then you wouldn't have to feel this way anymore.

***

The ground beneath your feet seemed somehow shaky as you desperately held the gasp that was stuck in your throat. The anger that flashed in his beautiful eyes when he had forcefully dragged you inside an empty maintenance closet was making you tremble, giving you a frisson of fear.

"Did Iwa-chan confess to you?"

All too suddenly, your heart was in your throat. There was no point in denying it because he saw everything. "That's right."

"And? What did you say?"

"Nothing," you responded in a quiet voice, "But I'm thinking about considering what he said."

With a devilish smile on his face, Oikawa Tooru plugged your lips with a rough kiss. The force of it pierced you and you realized you couldn't stand against it. His kiss this time was rougher than any of the kisses he had given you before.

"S-Stop, Tooru... P-Please."

He was hugging you close. He was practically chewing on your lips. It was as if he was trying to erase the memory of Iwaizumi's gentle kiss in your mind.

It hurt...

Oikawa's way of showing his affection to you had always been self-centred and painful---physically.

"Are you sure, [Name]?" His lips were practically brushing against yours as he spoke. His tone was seductive yet threatening at the same time. "Aren't you madly in love with me? You told me, remember?"

The memory of your confession to him a month ago replayed inside your head, causing your pair of [Eye Color] eyes to moist with tears once again. He had told you he liked you back, but his actions were a complete contradiction to his words. It felt like you weren't connected by mutual love at all and was just merely together to use each other for pleasure. Over the past few weeks, you had realized that was the case. For him, anyway.

Oikawa Tooru was only using you for his own benefit.

Nobody even knew that you were seeing each other, not even Iwaizumi who was very close to the both of you. He would still flirt with his fangirls like it was nothing during the day, but would pretend like you were the only girl for him whenever you two were alone. That very fact was tearing your heart into two. Being taken for granted like that was just so painful you couldn't help but cry yourself to sleep almost every night.

You stifled your sobs as you pushed him away from you with all the strength you had left. You raised your chin defiantly, gathering your weakness and shoving them back to the depths of your chest. "I'm done being a fool for love. I deserve so much better than this."

In the dark of the room he had pushed you in earlier, it was hard to read his expression. He was quiet. The only noise you could hear was your rapid breathing.

Not wanting to be in his presence any longer, you walked past him and attempted to open the door. But Oikawa grabbed your waist then locked you in an embrace. He wrapped his arms around you so tightly that it felt as though your back would break.

"You can't run away from me, [Name]. You're mine."

His overbearing words penetrated your guard and you reflexively froze in shock.

The first time you saw Oikawa play volleyball was the very day you fell for him. His good looks, as well as his talent and passion for the game, seemed to make up for his obnoxious attitude. And you seriously thought it was cool. He may be a bit annoying sometimes, but he was not a heartless jerk.

A month ago, however, you were proven wrong. Oikawa Tooru was hiding everything behind his charming smiles.

"Only I can touch you like this." An indescribable fear welled up inside you as you felt him smirk against your ear, then whispered, "I won't let anybody steal you away from me."

You struggled against his grip but his strong physique rendered all your attempts useless. You could feel the loud beating of his heart against your back as the distance between the two of you had been completely nullified. "You don't own me! We've never had any sort of relationship to begin with---"

He suddenly covered your mouth with one hand, stopping your words, then harshly bit your shoulder through the fabric of your shirt. Any cry of pain was muffled up by his huge hand, and you had no other choice but to endure the painful throbbing of your flesh.

"Does it hurt, [Name]? It makes me so mad when you talk to me like that." Oikawa sounded angry, but you could trace a hint of pain in his restrained voice. He withdrew his hand that was covering your mouth then used it to gently massage your aching shoulder, as if to help you ease the pain he had inflected upon you. After a few seconds, he started placing little kisses around the back of your neck, breathing in your scent. "You belong to me, body and soul. Even Iwa-chan can't change that."

As you cried miserably inside his steel hold, your body shook violently from the shock of the moment. The love you felt for him had slowly turned into anxiety, erasing all happy memories and replacing them with an overwhelming fear of what's to come.

"Don't leave me without my permission, okay?"

***

After being told that you couldn't escape, the idea of resisting had suddenly became incredibly frightening.

So when Oikawa told you to stay after dismissal and watch him practice, you did. His teammates, including Iwaizumi, were surprised to see you standing at the entrance of the gym. After all, this was the first time you had actually shown up to watch their volleyball training.

"[Name]? What are you doing here?" Iwaizumi immediately ran closer to where you were. He stood in front of you, and perhaps remembering his confession earlier, smiled awkwardly. But as soon as he caught sight of the small cut on your lower lip, his smile faded almost instantly. "What happened to that?"

Rattled by his question and his unusually keen observation when it comes to you, you didn't know what to say. You remained staring at him idly, wordless.

Well, of course, you couldn't tell him that your wound was due to Oikawa's rough kisses earlier.

Iwaizumi reached out to touch the small wound, a worried frown on his forehead. His fingers were gentle, warm and comforting. "Does it hurt?"

You slowly shook your head, flinching away from his touch. "I accidentally bit myself earlier, so it's not really a big deal. Don't worry."

He was just about to say something when another voice interrupted, startling you both. Oikawa Tooru possessively wrapped his arm around your shoulders, bringing you closer to him, leaving Iwaizumi and the rest of the team--as well as his crowd of fangirls around--completely shocked.

"Listen, everyone." Oikawa announced with a smile, his cheerful voice loud enough for everybody inside the gym to hear. "This beautiful lady here is my girlfriend. So please be nice to her, got it?"

Taken by surprise, you stared at Oikawa with wide eyes. His sudden declaration created a chaos among his fangirls, but he didn't seem to care anymore. You weren't expecting that. "T-Tooru..."

He gave you a sweet smile then smoothly captured your bruised lips in a brief kiss. It was as though he was demonstrating his possession of you right in front of everyone. Most especially to Iwaizumi.

"Hey, Kusokawa. What the hell are you talking about?"

"Nothing, Iwa-chan," Oikawa said as he turned to his friend, still holding you close to him. "I'm just saying [Name] is mine. So back off."