Slave to you 🖤🔒

Don't fucking touch me

Bakugo's POV

' Shit, Shit, Shit, SHIT!!!!' Was all I could think as I ran away from two men who had been following me. I held my breath as I ducked into a small alleyway, and watched as the two men kept running past, waiting until I could no longer hear their footsteps before I moved.
"Phew." I sighed as I started walking down the alley. 'I need to start being more careful. Eventually, they are going to catch me and then what will I do.' Forgetting about the men I sat down on the ground next to a dumpster and decided to go through a box that was near it. I pull out a half-eaten bagel. Scrunching my eyes shut, I bit into the bagel pretending it was a fresh one. After I finished the bagel I kept looking through the box. Uninterested in the rest of the garbage in it I stood up and continued walking down the alley.

"There he is!" I whipped my head around to see the guys who were chasing me earlier. I started running down the alleyway. Tripping over a few items I dart around a corner before slamming into something and landing on the ground hard. I looked up and saw a man reach down to wrap a rope around my neck. I struggled against him but to no use, in just a seconds he had me pinned, and tightened the rope. The men who were chasing me finally turn around the corner before stopping and high fiving each other. It starts getting hard to breathe as the last thing I see is a truck pulling down the alley before my vision fades to black.

Later-

"When do you think he will wake up?" I hear a man whisper. I start fading off again. My head is killing me and all I want to do is fall asleep but the whispering won't stop. I groggily open my eyes to see that I am completely naked laying down on the floor in a cage. I slowly sit up gripping the bars on the top of the cage. Craning my neck to look around, I take note of my surroundings. I'm in a dimly lit room. The only pieces of furniture that are in the room are the cage I'm in and cabinets that line an entire wall.

" Well good morning cutie!" an ugly old man says leaning down so his face was even with mine. I glare at him terrified as I try backing away more, having no luck in the small cage.

"I bet you sure are excited huh!" he says giggling at me while raking his eyes down my body. I curl into myself trying to cover every part of me from this filthy man but failing miserably.

" E-excited for w-what?" I stutter my voice hoarse from not drinking anything in a while.

"Excited to meet your new master!" The old man says way to enthusiastically. My mouth drops open and I stare at him horrified as I search his features for anything that could hint that he was just joking.

" Leave the boy alone you pervert. " one of the guards says as the old man stands up and walks away winking at me. I hang my head and curl up into an even tighter ball then I was already in. I start crying silent tears. Wishing I was back with my friends and family, back before the war happened and everything was divided. I am pulled from my thoughts when a man walks in carrying a suitcase. He has his red hair spiked up in the front and spiked down in the back. He also has a scar on his right eye. He looks over at me his eyes a mesmerizing crimson. He smirks, his bright white teeth sharpened to points. I glare as he walks closer to me his footsteps echo in the otherwise silent room.

" How old is he?" He says in a voice that is a little more high pitch then I expected. Making me think that he might be younger than I first guessed.

"15." The old man says.

"I can speak for myself! And besides my age is none of your business you fucking creep," I yell my voice cracking. The man looks slightly surprised for a second before smirking again.

"You seem pretty confident for someone curled up in a fetal position. Let him out." The man says backing up some. The old man looks at him shocked,

"A-are you sure sir? He i-is quite a feisty one." The man just nods before looking at me. the old man hesitantly unlocks and opens the cage. I crawl out before standing and going to punch him. He easily catches my fist before flipping my arm behind my back and pinning me bent over on the top of the cage. His body presses against my naked behind and I wiggle uncomfortably trying to get away from his painful grasp. He leans his body against mine while grabbing my hair with his free hand and yanking my head back. He presses his lips against my ear before whispering to me,

" I'm going to have so much fun killing you," He says while placing a kiss on my temple. He lets go and backs away from me. I crumble to the floor shocked.

"whats his name?" the man says smirking down at me.

" His name is Katsuki Bakugo sir." The old man reply's before backing away.

"do you have any other information about him?" The man says well looking back at the old man. I take the opportunity to jump up, dashing in the general direction the man came from, but he lunges in front of me and grabs my neck.

" Don't fucking touch me." I spit out at him. He snarls at me then drags me over to the cabinet. Pulling handcuffs off of his belt, he hooks me to one of the drawers. The old man walks over, silently reaching into the cabinet he pulls out a pair of boxers, and a leash. The man takes them,

"I'll touch you when I please," he growls into my ear before unhooking my hands and handing me the boxers. "put these on." He says well grabbing the handcuffs off the drawer. Grateful for something to cover myself with I slip the boxers on. He presses himself against me again and locks my hands together with the handcuffs. "I'm buying him, get me his folder." The man yells to the old man, who rushes to get a folder with what I'm assuming has all the information they have about me in it. The man gently turns me around and hooks a collar around my neck before connecting the leash to it. " All the money for him and the others things are in that suitcase." The old man runs over and opens the suitcase counting the money before nodding his head and running over to me. He grabs my arm and shoves a needle into it before injecting something into me.

"ow!" I winch yanking my arm away from him. the old man then hands a small screen with a blinking light over to the man.

"There now you can track him. He's all yours." The old man says smirking. I am dragged outside before being shoved into the back seat of a limo, the man gets in after me as his driver closes his door before running around and starting the limo. I glare at him,

"Do I get to learn your name or can I just call you douchebag?" He looks over at me before smirking, he gets up and leans on me putting one of his legs dangerously close to my crotch. He then leans down more and whispers into my ear,

" My name is Eijiro Kirishima, but you can call me master."

Hi! I hope you enjoyed this first chapter :) I plan on uploading a chapter once a week although it might very. anyways, thank you for reading!

Update:
Hello, so as some of you may know, I did not keep to my promise of updating once a week 😅 I am terribly sorry for this. My plan from here is to edit the rest of the chapters and hopefully continue with this story. I just wanted to say thank you to everyone who have been encouraging me to keep writing, and I hope that the end product will be worth the wait.