We need you and We want you (Kirikamideku)

~Part 12~

  Even though the 1-A students didn't know what was happening in America, they couldn't do anything, hoping for the best. School continued as normal for the students and everything was the same besides the fact that Deku's seat was empty.

-3rd person-

The wind was whisking behind his messy hair, greasy and matted to his forehead. Blinded by pitch darkness and the anxieties of what's to come. The idea that he is to become a pet is nothing more than an omegan whore, a toy for people to play with scares, but also makes him want to fight back... to use his quirk.

No...

Good omegas don't use their quirk... good omegas know who they are and what they deserve. He isn't a hero... he's meant to serve and behave as he was trained by his father. Always listen to those who are more than you. That's what good omegas do.

He wants to be a good omega, but for who? His Alphas or his new master? No... he doesn't belong to them anymore only to his new alpha, to his new master. They don't need him anymore as they have each other, they are better off without him anyway.

But are they?

They were sad when he left... and talked to him on the phone when he was here. He wonders if they are worried, or if they miss him? No... 'don't be stupid.' he thinks to himself knowing he desveres to be punished. Who is he to think that they miss him and who is he to think about someone but his new master.

The heavy footsteps can be heard getting louder and louder as the man gets closer and closer to the once hero in training to a broken omega. An omega who knows his place... an omega who knows how to obey.

 Lifting his broken body off the ground he stares at where he thinks his father is standing and bows his head to show respect to his better. Someone who is better than him, someone who is stronger and worth more than him.

"Disgusting," the man mutters, pulling on the boy's green locks, "You look like shit." He saying pulling hard on the boy's hair.

Don't make any noises when being punished... he knows this but can't help and let out a tiny whimper from the harsh and unexpected gesture. Not wasting any time the older male drops Deku and starts to abuse the same part of his stomach, leaving a bruise. Though it's not too noticeable as it blends in with all the others.

Bad omega,

Bad omega,

Bad omega,

Bad omega.

How can he please his new master when all he does is make mistakes?

How can he be better?

How can he be the perfect omega?

Will he ever be enough?

"Get us you lazy mutt," he says walking a little bit away from dekus slightly trembling body. He slowly pulls himself up from the ground, as he hears the heavy chain clank against the ground. The one around his neck and one that seems to be heavier than his own body. "Filthy... how can you bare to be around yourself?" The elder says while scrunching his face up in disgust and pulls the boy up from the floor and disconnects the chain from the wall and takes off the blindfold.

'Huh, that's where the darkness was from'

He silently walks behind his father as he leads him towards the other end of the broken and chilly shed. He sees a metal tub with cold water. Knowing the drill he strips his clothes and gets in and thanks his father for his generosity. The water is freezing and causes his teeth to chatter. Not knowing what to do as he sees no soaps he just sits in the freezing water.

Huffing the older man says, "Don't know how you ever thought that you could be a hero, you're just a useless mutt."

Him a hero? That's still a dream. One that seems farther than ever before, farther than when he was quirkless.

Could he be a hero too?

 -word count 681-

 *Unedited*