His kingdom

Part 4

Deku's POV

"Do you have kids ?" I gulp. How does he....

"No" I keep my head down. It's obvious isn't it.

"Have you had kids" my eyes water at that one.

"Y-yes" I let out barley a whisper. Tears already dripping on my hands.

"How many?" He raises an eyebrow. I look at him. Study his face. It doesn't change. "Well?" He ask. Unbelievable. My tears turn angry. Can't he not see this is a sensitive topic. Asshole. I hold up 2 fingers to answer his question. Index and middle fingers. I bring the index one down first, middle finger following. He doesn't seem to notice. I think. Good though I don't wanna hear it.

"And where ar-"  . I cut him off.

"Dead" I look back down. At this point I'm trembling. I can break any second now.

"Any family members ?"

This asshole just doesn't know when to stop.

"Can you please just give me a break" I squeak out through ragged breaths.

"No answer now so I can get this over with" he growls. I roll my eyes in response. I turn my back towards him showing him I'm done. Shouldn't have done that. He grabbed me roughly by my shoulders and spin me around.

"JUST ANSWER IM FUCKING TIRED" he yells. Fuck. I let it out. Sob after sob.

"You have to be fucking kidding me right now. Aren't you a boy ?" He says in annoyance. I ignore him. I hear him suck his teeth along with some movement. Suddenly I'm in the air over his shoulder. I start whimpering as his grip tightens around my waist, a hand around one my legs to keep me from falling. I could barley move. Soon he kicks open a door. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. He's really mad. I sense all the angry pheromones as he throws me on the floor. "Ouch" I look up only to see the doors close and the alpha gone.

Not again. I let my tears flow down my face. No point in wiping them if there gonna keep falling. I look around the room. It's dark. I can make out a rug I think. I slowly crawl over to it. It's warm. I curl into a ball slight shivering as the salty tears lullaby me to sleep. Hopeful I'll be okay this time.

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Bakugo pov

I pick up the stupid omega and dropped him in an empty room. Fucking mutt. They just never listen. Reason number 1 why I hate those things. I go to my room and pick up my sword and head left down the hall to a nearby room.
"SHITTY HAIRRR GET UP LETS GO" I yell. I hear ruffling and fast paced footsteps before the toothy bastard shows his face scratching his head.

"Yes Bakubro??"

"Let's go I wanna spar" I say already heading toward the training center.

"Waittttt Bakubro I'm really tired can we do this tomorrow" I stop and turn around to look at this fool. Our eyes meet. Shit. I walk back pushing him inside and closing the door. I grab a chair and sit.

"What's wrong shit hair" I ask. He sighs as he falls on his bed before he speaks.

"Just rough times you know" he responds. Sometimes this guy can be all over the place.

"Just feel a bit sad but I don't know why. Just feels like I'm missing something you know ,if that makes sense." He continued as he put on a slight smile looking at me.

"Kiri" I sigh. "Is this about your parents again. I'll just have you take off ag-"

I tried to say before I was cut off by shitty hairs finger. I didn't even notice when he walked up to me. He sits on my lap and rest his head on my shoulder before he responds.