mafia · assassin · trio · haikyuu · dark romance · dangerous · chaotic · manipulative · silent · action
The dim glow of a single lamp cuts through the smoke-filled room, casting long shadows across the mahogany table. Three figures sit in a loose triangle, the weight of their reputation pressing against the walls. A file slides across the polished surface, landing open. Bokuto leans forward, eyes wide. Akaashi's voice is flat, cutting. "you is the greatest assassin. We bring them in." Kuroo smirks, tapping the photo. "So, you coming quietly, or do we make this fun?"