Oikawa Toruu.

You knew what he was capable of. You knew he used to leave you hanging or abandon you. You knew it well. But you thought taking it easy and talking would change things, but it didn't. You'd been without him for a whole day, ever since you woke up. Why was this? He'd abandon you out of nowhere and complain when you asked for explanations. He knew he'd become your world, but he didn't change. He even ignored your requests for affection. Why? Why?

Now he looked at you without any response, meeting your disappointed gaze, penetrating those barriers he himself had put up, feeling exposed to your discontent and agony, your chest burning. How dare he? You endured everything—how he hid you, how he let others flirt with him, his mother's abuse of you and how he defended her—but nothing changed. He was never going to change for you.

relief.