His kingdom

Part 7

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Bakugo's  pov

I start to move around hearing slight yelling and shuffling. Fierce pheromones in the air. I instantly shoot up just to be meet with pure utter shock. Shitty hairs hand around the omegas throat as he scratches his arms trying to get out his grasp.

"OI WHAT THE FUCK SHITTY HAIR" I yell getting up while fixing my clothes.

"DONT YOU START AFTER FUCKING HIM OUT OF ALL PEOPE" he yelled back. Venom lacing his tongue as he emphasizes on the word all.

I try to get closer but it fails and he just squeezes his neck harder then he already is. Shit why do I even care.

"KIRISHIMA PUT HIM THE FUCK DOWN YOU GONNA KILL HIM"

"UGH LIKE YOU GIVE A SHIT ABOUT HIM ALL OF A SUDDEN"

"EIJIRO KIRISHIMA UNDER MY RULE PUT HIM FUCKING DOWN NOW!" I demand using my alpha voice.

Honestly I wasn't scared but a bit worried seeing how he hesitated before letting the omega fall out of his grip.

"Should've just left you there to rot" kirishima spits out towards the greenette. The only thing the tiny omega could do was cry. Shit.shit.shit.

I walk up to shitty hair grabbing him by his shirt bringing him close. "Why the fuck did you that" my voice low and full of anger. "Oh fuck off....just let me be". His gaze dropping down. Yes. Submission.
"Shitty hair we are not together. Don't start acting all rash and pointing fingers" my hand releasing him letting him drop on his feet and stumble a bit.

"Know your place" and with that I left him and that shit for nothing omega.

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Sharky POV

Tears brim my eyes. They stay there but don't fall. It was always like this. *sigh*. I leave the cabin not even looking back going to my safe place. A calm waterfall. Makes enough noise to cover a cry but still rather quiet. Flowers decorated the small place along with frogs and fishes. The water a clear blue and so comforting.

It was always like this. Bakugo wasn't the type to just sleep around with anyone but he had his moments. Time and time he pulls at my heart. He flirts with me leads me on but it never goes past that. Maybe...he has some sort of respect for me.

Makes me a bit happy that maybe, just maybe he doesn't see me as someone to just fuck. I pick up a handful of pebbles and thrown them into the pond.

I wonder if it's me. Am I the issue? Denki has a shitty ass boyfriend while this one can't even go past kissing with me. Maybe if my hair was naturally red and spikey or if I had a good family or maybe if I was rich or something. I just don't know anymore.

One thing I do know for sure is that eventually I would have to apologize. It may be selfish of me but not now. Right now all I want to do is hate him for making me think about my mistakes.....

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Izuku's POV

My throat is dry and burning so bad. My whole body hurts and my butt is aching. I curl up into a ball crying my heart out. "Why me" I cry out only to meet with silence. A silence I've know since I was 13 years old. I feel dirty. So so dirty. So dirty maybe I am dirt.

I get up after a few hours. It's dark. Dark and dangerous for someone like me. I take a look at my surrounds. It's like a small shack. A few shelves with bottles of colorful unknown liquids, a square carpet laid in the middle. One corner had some bags filled with stuffing making out as a couch and a small makeshift bed. Next to it had some candles and a draw full of them. To the right of that there was a small oval wooden table with two matching wooden chairs to accompany it.