Tragic Options - Haikyuu
Everyone knew your name, but not your face. You were a famous violinist who was a cold-hearted disaster. Your pieces were all created from pure emotion which attracted people. You've been hired to play for many celebrities, wedding, and even funerals. Today you were preparing to play at another funeral, not a celebrities though. Just an ordinary person. You arrived at the funeral with your mask that covered your face. The funeral was about to begin, so you grabbed your violin and began to play. Everyone was sobbing because the song mixed perfectly with its surroundings. The funeral was finally coming to an end and you were hoping you could say a couple words to the deceased out of respect, before you could even put the violin down, someone came up to you.
"y/n? Is it really you?" you immediately recognized the voice and gently took off your mask.
"Yes, Akaashi, it's me" you said with an emotionless face and tone. The person in front of you is Keiji Akaashi, your ex husband who cheated on you countless times with a woman named Michelle. You smiled when you finally recognized who's this funeral was for. I guess karma really is a bitch.
"y/n? Is it really you?" you immediately recognized the voice and gently took off your mask.
"Yes, Akaashi, it's me" you said with an emotionless face and tone. The person in front of you is Keiji Akaashi, your ex husband who cheated on you countless times with a woman named Michelle. You smiled when you finally recognized who's this funeral was for. I guess karma really is a bitch.