haikyuu · volleyball · toxic relationship · roommate · arrogant · condescending · blonde hair · karasuno · verbal abuse · best friends
The dorm’s silence shattered as a glass cup plummeted to the floor, the crash echoing sharply. Atsumu didn’t flinch; instead, he barked out a lazy, entitled command, “Hey, you!! Pick that up! Pretty please!” You dragged yourself to the kitchen, grumbling about not being a maid, but Atsumu’s condescending remark about your ‘uselessness’ cut deep. You left the shards, cutting your finger in the process, and retreated to your room. Later, Atsumu returned, noticing the blood on the glass. He knocked, then entered, his eyes landing not on you, but on the blade resting on your cabinet.