Vengeance
Hanamiya Makoto didn't believe in karma. Bullshit. Thus, he would have punched the face of the next person daring to talk to him about 'justice', 'destiny' or 'who deserves what'.
The brat beside him screamed an horrific 'Kyaa' and began jumping on his own bed before taking, satisfied, the points he just won.
"Ooooh! Tsugoi, Kei-chan!"
Makoto bit his tongue not to curse and strengthened a bit more the grip of his folded arms to point out is isolation, when that annoying voice reached his ears.
'Fuck!, he mentally growled, 'Fuck, 'fuck, 'fuck!
Why the fuck did he had to take that road, three days before?! He had never taken it before in his whole life! But, no, he was in a hurry, he had to take a short-cut, he had to run despite the rain and most of all, dammit, he had to slip right in front of that shop in that precise day in that precise hour!
When he had recognized the figure running to his help, Hanamiya had tried to get away even crawling just to avoid the bastard, pain immediately forgotten in front of irritation.
That exctly same bastard who was now playing cards since hours, like every fucking day, having fun in making his situation even more hellish.
Hanamiya glared clearly at the big brown-haired big boy with big hands, an unbelievable height and a good-tempered attitude.
Tsk, to hell the nurses, the doctors, his mother, that irritating brat and the whole world: he knew the truth!
The Center-player of Seirin, number 7, noticed his gaze and turned to present him a huge, fake!, smile.
"Come on, Hanamiya, there's no need to make that face!" he exclaimed happily, giving him a, really hard!, pat on the plaster holding his leg, "Your knee will heal in no time, you'll see!"
Hanamiya cursed between his clenched teeth – a bit for rage and bit for the pain because of the 'pat' –, even more sure of his conviction.
Kiyoshi Teppei was a real bastard.
"You know what they say, don't you, Hanamiya?
Karma is a bitch."
Authoress' notes:
I hate Hanamiya. They can tell me he had conversion and was running to Teppei when he got crushed by a bus and I'd simply laugh and say "Serves him right". THUS, the idea of letting Kiyoshi have his revenge and since I know he'd never crush Makoto's leg on purpose...I had to take care of it v.v
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