𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝐅𝐚𝐜𝐞 ||Hitatus||

000

"I'm getting tired of this." Kirishima huffed, plopping down onto the leathery couch of their upstairs living room. He pushed a few strands of her crimson hair from his face and closed his eyes.

The other four watched him before they went back to doing their own things. Midoryia on his phone, Todoroki taking sips of his whiskey, and Denki and Bakugo playing cards.

"Well what are we supposed to do? We have needs and those whores work perfectly fine...kind of." Midoryia mutter the last part but a hint of frustration lingered in his tone. When was the last time he got a good hand job? Who knows.

Kirishima crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow. "All they want is money and sex...I don't know about you guys but I want something genuine." He said with a slight exasperated tone.

"First off you sound like a bitch and second you want something genuine in a world filled with women who only want money." The blonde haired man chuckled putting down an ace card and had a triumph smile.

Denki groaned as he threw the cards on the table and stood up making his way to the fridge and grabbed a beer bottle. "No I get where Eijiro is coming from. But then again Katsuki's right, bro. In a world filled with money starved women it'll be hard to find someone genuine."

As the men chatted away, Todoroki poured himself another glass of whiskey before clearing his throat grabbing everyone's attention. "Why not put some of the ladies to the test? There's a bakery and a cafe a few minutes from one of my brothels. I've seen a few beautiful women working there."

Midoryia hummed softly liking the idea. Placing his scarred hands on his knees and leaned forward he nodded a bit. "Nice thinking, Shoto. We offer them money and we'll see who refuses."

Bakugo scoffed and shook his head while crossing his muscular arms. His dark blood colored eyes looked up at the dim lit ceiling. "I say that's going to be a miracle. No way they won't lunge at us at the first offer."

"We'll go to Boulangerie Suncrée first thing tomorrow and offer some cash." Todoroki paid no mind to Bakugo. They all knew secretly that deep down they all wanted something genuine. Someone who would actually put in the work.

They didn't want to be stuck fucking random women. It was a repeating cycle. Fuck them. Give them money to keep their mouth shut and repeat. It would be nice to have a pretty lady to wake up to every morning. They wouldn't have to go hunting women down at the brothels.

With a small nod everyone agreed. Hopefully they found one that could satisfy their needs but also make them feel something special. They couldn't lie...the thought of their own woman excited them more than it should've.

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This story contain:

-NFWS content
-Mention of drugs
-Mention of kidnapping
-Mention of rape
-Suicide
-Gore

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