Who Would Have Thought?!

Ch.101

-21:44

—Author's POV

Bakugo stare at Kaneko who stare at the bag that's slowly being fill with his blood.

"Now you want to hunt me too?" Bakugo asked and Kaneko's head snapped to look at him so fast that the blond got a little worried if she had hurt herself or not.

"No! I woul-"

"It was a joke..." Bakugo said cutting the worried looking girl off who's lips part then she shut her mouth and lay her head down on his free arm.

"It just looks pretty..." kaneko mumbled staring at her own lap with her forehead resting on the blond right arm.

"Yeah, that so normal to say..." Bakugo haltingly said making the girl look up at him worried but he burst out laughing making the girl pout.

"You're not funny!" The girl said crossing her arms and turning away.

"Hahaha, yeah right..." Bakugo said and he pat the girl, letting a last chuckle escape his throat with the pouting girl glancing at him from the corner of her eyes like an upset puppy.

They are sitting in a room with light grey walls and a black ceiling.

The blond in a comfortable chair that could be laid back as a bed and the girl just on a simple wooden chair beside him.

Theres a window on his right and two doors on the left, as well as a hallway which leads out of the room.

Plus a desk across them with a chair behind it.

As well as another table beside the blond by the wall, with a phlebotomy cart and the IV stand, but the bag is holding Bakugo's blood and not a see through liquid to hydrate him.

The needle in his arm drawing the blood out of his body through the tube and into the bag hanging beside him which captures Kaneko's attention way too easily, also making her an easy target for jokes.

"He is coming again." Kaneko mumbled turning back to the blond who shrug his shoulders and they heard the door open.

No footsteps though, apparently vampires are good at walking quietly as well.
Even on tile floor, with those fancy and shiny office shoes on that should be clacking from the hard-sole against the tile.

Kazuya entered staring at the two who stare at him back.

"So is Izuku here as well?" Bakugo asked, as that had been bugging him, he couldn't help but want to see his love even if it cost him his own life. Though he had been feeling a bit funny, being able to help his love lift his mood.

"No, that wouldn't be a very good idea, especially with how he is now, but you should take another one now." The man said as he went over to the blond side picking up the iron box from the desk, and rolling another tablet into the human's hand.

Bakugo glance at it, his love give him the very first to help him and now he is also trying to help him but with his blood, then he swallow.

"I meant to ask what's in this?" Bakugo asked, it tastes like nothing on the outside but the green bush did told him not to bite on it.

"Just some herbs, humans also knew about it once upon a time, at least one of them figured it out a while back and how it could save lives and how easy it is to make it but..." Kazuya said putting the box down.

"He was killed by those so called nobles, as well as everyone who he had told about it." He added remembering watching as the man was executed underground.

Bakugo raise his brow but said nothing, not too interested in a history lesson now...

"Hm... and earlier... what the hell exactly did you mean with 'how he is now'?" The blond asked as Kaneko pat his head, probably sensing how agitated the blond got.

"It should be quite obvious the master would not order me to do this to you if this was something that could pass on, on it's own if the young master just stays strong." The man explained sliding his hands into his trousers pocket and staring at the floor.

"But his bloodlust, his instinct to kill you, to dig your gut out and bath in your blood is... really bad." He added not looking up at the blond, who was trying to figure out if the guy is just trying to scare him with his wording....

Yet... he could already tell that this man, kazuya, this seemingly loyal dog that's really a loyal beast is not one to joke, at least he wouldn't dare to joke about his masters...