[BKDK] Our Fatal Love

Chapter 20

I put him in our basement safe room, do not worry we put the snacks you suggested he liked and some entertainment if he wakes up." Mr.Soul said, opening a cabinet to pull out a metal case as Bakugou closed all the blinds and lights.

"Just my luck. I get my fuckin honey mon and some moron wants to ruin my fuckin mood." Bakugou growled as he finished putting the tarp on the wooden floor as Mr.Soul's eldest son rolled his eyes.

"C'mon man, the quicker we catch these guys the faster you two can get to the beach with that surprise you made me set up." Rody said, popping his back.

Bakugou huffed as he let his sleeves roll up. "The faster we do this the faster I can treat him to lunch then continue our walk on the beach." He growled. Despite his strong dislike in sand getting everywhere he enjoyed seeing his husband looking so happy with his straw hat and painting at things while mumbling.

SO it was a fucking pain to have to wait it out till the fuckers following them get here since A) all seceriuty were dismissed. And B) despite how welcoming and plain the house comes off, it was built and made in order to protect Mr.Soul and bakugou himself.

Mr.Soul was a good friend and sure Bakugou and him met under circumstances but he was a good man for his kids.

Bakugou may be a killer, or may have ruined peoples lives but he had his reasons. And he was human as well.

He knew good people from bad and he was neither. He was Bakugou Kastuki and like hell he would label himself or follow anyone elses morals but his own.

"Any idea who it could be?" Rody asked, looking between the blind before his father pulled him back.

"No, and go downstairs with your siblings." Mr.Soul said. Rody looked ready to retort but he shut his mouth and compiled. "You need my help Mr.bakugou?"

Bakugou only landed another handgun signaling for Mr.Soul to nod and head to his office in the small attic to give Bakugou the signals from his camera.

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"I think he looks pretty with this one!" Izuku scrunched his eyes swatting weakly as what was pulling his hair.

"His hair is so soft and curly!" A giggle was heard making Izuku huff in trying to get his brain to think and process.

"C'mon guys let the poor guy sleep." A deeper voice chimed in making Izuku shake before opening his eyes to see two familiar children giggling.

"W-wah...where.h."Izuku groaned, looking around well, trying to, when Rody popped by his side.

"Sorry one of the kids threw a toy at your head and you got knocked out. You're husband and my dad had some business meeting upstairs." Rody explained as Izuku furrowed his brows.

Did that happen? Izuku was sure he walked in the house before Kacchan left him and then..it got blurry.

Sitting up he heard the two children squeal when he felt his hair realizing they had put hair clips. And he put his hand on his face feeling dried off paint. Rody covered his mouth to hand him a mirror of himself looking like the Joker.

Izuku did not find it funny frowning over how cheesy of a joke this was but Rody and his siblings were dying.

Izuku looked around the basement and it looked really nice. An ice pack was surely enough on the back of his head and the couch was very comfortable. This basement would look like any average basement with toys on the floor and a couch and tv but with the see through walls of sish life almost surrounding them it reminded him how poor he was before.

Izuku sighed and got up to the restroom Rody followed him into to wash the paint off his face as Rody's siblings began watching TV.

"Sorry I tried to stop them but I was curious as well." Rody sighed with a smrk.

"Well you can make it up by taking the hair clips from my hair." Izuku huffed as taking one out was painful with how tight the small rubber bands were.

"Sure thing." Rody began helping him and Izuku started talking to him.

"Soo, how long has your dad known Kacchan?" Izukua asked.

"When I was young, probably 10 or 13. I don't remember. But I know that he was a massive dick...No offense." Rody said to which Izuku nodded.

"No it's alright. His personality is a bit....rough." Izuku knew that much and he only knew him for a few days. "But he is a good guy for sure. He has great friends he works with and his mother was really nice when i met her aside some of...well" Izuku flushed cause how was he supposed to exactly explain his drunken one night stand lead to him marrying a woman's son?

"He seems better now then when he last visited so you definitely are making an impact." Rody sighed as Izuku tilted his head confused.

"Last time he came was 1 year ago, his mom or 'Old Hag' set him up on some date. He was pissed off and came here for a month. And when I tell yah..." Rody blew out some air from his mouth, eyebrows raised. "He did not hold back on 'releasing some stress' by starting fights."

"Oh I can never imagine kacchan doing that! He just yells and pouts.." Izukus said, confused. Would Kacchan really be capable of doing something so violent? Sure he was buff and tall with an intimidating glare and not to mention that tattoo on his chest making him seem like some gang member but he never was violent from what izuku could tell.

Well he did meet him not too long ago...Izuku heard some thumps from the room above with what sounded like...yelling?

"They must be watching that movie." Rody groaned, snapping Izuku out of his thoughts. "My dad is addicted to World war remakes, his favorite being 'All Quiet On The Western Front'. I can't watch it, it's too brutal for me to handle."

Izuku shivered at the fact that he hated gore movies or sad movies.He mostly preferred ones with happy endings. 'All Quiet On The Western Front' permanently scarred him for life with so many details that stick to him. From the hands on the fence to the boots being traded from one person to the next. He has heard of a remake but the original had such an amazing work with detail and effort put into it. Though personally he would not want to watch it as a whole alone.

"Want to head up the stairs and check it out?" Rody asked which izuku immediately shook his head no.

"No! No I am good, let's just leave them to their own meeting. Besides, I kind of like watching Bluey aside from me being in college." Izuku jokes, heading to the couch where the siblings were on the floor looking up at the TV screen.

Whilc Rody wiped sweat from the head. That was close; he would not know what to do if the guy had said yes. He looked up and the muffled sounds of yelling turned to shouts. He kind of wished his father did not have gone to that side of the world, where his father was used to seeing things that man Bakugou would do since he was 13.