I am king (BakuTodo)

Dreaming

(A/N: The song above goes well with the chapter! Creds to teakettle72 For giving me the idea :)

Shoto's POV:

He's dead.

I killed him.

Finally.

But now what?

Being a villain or a hero wouldn't have changed this.

Neither of them deserve complete control.

I realize that now.

But what do I do? I have to commit to one side.

Or maybe...

No it's not possible.

Or is it?

What if...I create my own side?

It'll be hard. And I'll need help. There's no way I could do this on my own.

But I have to try.

Katsuki...what will he think of all this? For all I know he'll want to stick to one side. Perhaps I'll have to convince him that neither are deserving of ultimate control.

I'm scared. But I don't want to be afraid, the deeper that I go the harder it will be to climb back out if I get stuck.

But these fantasies of mine, these dreams. They'll be my legacy, I swear.

I was a fool to think I could blindly place my trust in people, just because we seemed to be the same.

I exit the cabin and head in the direction of my house. My siblings are dead because of me, but that episode I had...what was that? Was that proof I've finally lost my mind? Maybe.

If I were to take a picture of myself now, and view it again in 5 years, how different will I look? How far gone would I be?

I hear sirens and see flashing lights. The house was burning. That cursed house that held so many memories.

That house of awful memories. Memories I will eradicate from existence.

I scoff as firefighters drag Aizawa's unconscious body from inside. How pathetic is he? I leave the area, it's not safe.

I'm not sure where to go. Katsuki's house? He gave me the address a little while ago.

I start my trek to my boyfriends house. My boyfriend. We see heart to heart and eye to eye, that makes me happy. I love him, more than I've ever loved someone.

My mother, I think of her from time to time. More than I thought I would to be honest. She was too kind for this world. And it took her too soon.

The thoughts of my father will always haunt me though. I wish I was naive enough to believe that my family would never wrong me. Maybe I'd be a bit happier.

I was too young for this. All of it. I was too young to know what true pain felt like. And I was a fool for believing it would get better.

I finally reach Katsuki's house. All the lights are off except his. I climb a tree near his window and tap on it a few times. He was doing some homework and looks up when he hears me.

"Shoto!" He says once I enter his room.

"They're all dead."

"Who?"

"My family. All of them."

He grins maniacally. Kissing my forehead he says,

"Good good. They won't be nuisances anymore." I smile.

"Exactly."

He kisses me again, this time on the lips. Our tongues intertwine and we separate after a few minutes.

"So now what?"

"Well my house was destroyed so I'll hang with you on the weekends."

"Alright, yeah that's awesome!" He grins wider, ruffling my hair.

"Now let me finish my homework ok?" I nod and sit on his bed, playing my sniper game as usual.

An hour goes by and I hear him yawn, he stretches his arms a bit.

"Tired?"

"Very."

He pulls out a hoodie and throws it at me. I take off my shirt and replace it with the new article of clothing. It smells like him.

He comes back wearing a tank top and sweatpants.

"Scoot over."

I move to one side of the bed so he can enter, once he's settled in nicely I see him beckon me back to where I was with his finger.

I snuggle into his chest, the days events slowly fading away as I drifted off.