"What's this?" said Bakugo as he pointed at the old ruined map, with a bored look.
Kirishima looked up at Bakugo with a questiable face. "Oh this? It's a map fo-" Kirishima was interrupted by Bakugo's remark. "I know it's a Map you idiot, I meant the island with the skull symbol on it."
Kirishima gave a glace at the map and saw the skull symbol. The symbol is rather faded, as if it's been there for decades.
"The Ship-Trap island" The red head said in a errie tone. "The sailors have a serious dread of this island." He looked out the small window the boat had. "I can tell why" he shivers.
"What's wrong with the stupid island?" Bakugo said in a chuckle. He walked to the window and gave a small look at the island as they passed through. "Is there cannibals?" Bakugo suggested as he turn back to Kirishima, giving a snarky smirk.
"Not even cannibals, those ruthless creature, wouldn't even live in a ungodly place." Kirishima said with slight digust on the word cannibals. Who would kill their own kind, especially humans? "It just has a bad reputation" he answered.
"I don't see it" Bakugo remarked, he couldn't see it because of the black darkness that was crowding the yacht.
"You sure have good eyesight!" Kirishima said with a rough laugh "I see you pick off huge animals from hundreds of yards, and you can't see within 4 miles"
"It's dark outside, I don't have fucking night goggles with me. Do I, shitty hair?" Bakugo said with a scowl on his face. It was rather dark.
"Don't worry bakugo" Kirishima started. "it will be bright enough by the time we arrive to Rio." he said with determinent. "We should have good game in the Amazon."
"I agree" Bakugo stated.
"For the hunter though" The red head said with a tint of sadness to his tone.
"Don't talk shit, Kirishima!" yelled Bakugo. "You're a hunter. Who cares about the animals shitty feelings"
"Maybe the animal does" Kirishima objected
"HAH?! Those animals make no sense. They don't understand human feelings."
"Who's to say they don't understand the meaning behind fear and death?" Kirishima remarked.
"Be realistic here Kirishima. There's ones who hunt, and the ones who are hunted." Bakugo said with no remorse about the poor animals feelings. "Lucky for you shitty hair, you and I are hunters."
Kirishima sighed and started to walked towards the doorway "Well, I'm getting to bed"
"Mhm" Bakugo hummed. "Goodnight Kirishima"
"Goodnight"
Bakugo, infact was not tired yet. He still had some energy to at least smoke a bit outside in the fresh salty caribbean air. He walked up to the afterdeck already smelling the salty fume of the calm ocean.
it was slient as bakugo sat there, triedness already approaching onto his stiff body. The muffled noise the yacht engine made as the calm water carelessly crash onto the boat. It was peaceful at first. Bakugo was closing his eyes, ending his drowsiness.
A loud noise startled him, arupting his peaceful sleep. He got up quickly and look around. Trying to see through the blanket of darkness the night gave. He heard it again. It was a gunshot, shot three times, again and again, and again. After the shots being fired, a shrilling scream followed. Leaving the man questioning the sounds. The noise didn't sound any animal he had heard before.
Bakugo was curious, so he tried to get a better look. He walked towards the direction which the noise had come. He leaped onto the silver cold rail to get a better view. His ciggarette, hit a rope, and bakugo tired to recover it. However as he ludged for it, his balance was knocked off and a loud gasp came from the hunter's mouth as he realized he went to far. The gasp was cut off by a hard splash made in the warm Caribbean water.
|June 13. Tuesday. 9:50am|
Bakugo's eyes fluttered, sand itching his eyelids. He slowly moved, his body sore form swimming. Last night, he heard the gun again, and swam towards it. A island was slowly showed. He thought whenever there's guns, there's men. Which he was correct indeed.
The blond got up and looked around, his surroundings were just a mere sight, a jungle. He had survived a jungle before, however people knew where he was. This situation, no one does.
He sighed and started to walk through the green trees. It was rather humid. Bakugo felt hot, so he took off his ragged white jacket, leaving his white undershirt.
He continued his journey to no where, right now at least. Hopefully he'll see some people here.
There it was, a building built enough to fit a village. "There's men here" bakugo thought. So it was decided to go to the building.
There he stand in front of the very detailed door. He scoffed, regretting his hesitation. He knocked on the door, a slight noise came from the door. "It sounds like it hasn't been used for years" Baukgo said quietly to himself. He knocked again, getting impatient already.
The door slightly opened. It revealed a large man, no, a beast. He was oddly tall, it almost made bakugo a bit intimidated. The large man just looked at him, giving a eerily leer.
"Tsk. You going to let me in or not?" Bakugo said, he was becoming agitated by the man.
The man gave no answer.
"Oh Iida, Let the poor man in"
A strange quiet voice uttered from the inside of the mansion.A young man, his body is quite small compared to his obviously bodyguard, however he looked strong. His hetrocromic eyes and his two colored hair surprised bakugo. Very odd hair for a man. He wore a black astrakhan, complimenting his body. He was rather handsome.
The man spoke, with a light smile.
"Hello Bakugo, I'm Shoto Todoroki. Welcome to my island"
Chapter 2. Man hunter
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Reckless Hunter
FanfictionThis story is influenced by the short story named "The Most Dangerous Game" I hope you like the story! the ship is Bakutodo. Maybe I will include smut- [Characters]> Bakugo: Rainsford Kirishima: Whitney Todoroki : General Zaroff Iida: Ivan Upd...