🌶angst and self-harm warning
This will be continued by fingering and either sweet and passionate or bondage so stay tuned for pt 2 &3...also don't think Hizashi is the traitor
Shota was just doing his evening patrols when he stumbled upon an eerie sight. it was Hizashi's old hero speaker lying in the alleyway where they had their first kiss in high school, way before he became a villain. Shota teared up, whoever did this was a cruel person, but he still stayed alert as he went down to see if the speaker was a fake.
He picked it up gently and looked around to the side were the engraving should be. He nearly dropped it when he saw it, For everyone in my life that's been there. the engraving even had the gouge from when Hizashi dropped it on their sink. Shota let one tear drop, but refused to let any more. It had been over a year since he left, and he wasn't going to break down in the middle of his shift.
He held onto the speaker for the rest of his shift, the night was pretty uneventful after finding it, so when his shift ended he went to his new apartment and set the speaker on a shelf. he went to his adopted daughter's room to find her sleeping on the floor next to her bed.
He sighed, she had found him ready to jump off of a roof and had calmed him down, he learned that her father was a villain and she had finally escaped, living on the roof next to the one that he had almost jumped from. he vowed that day on to protect her, and eventually adopted her as his own.
He walked out of her room after kissing her on the cheek and laid down on his bed, finally letting his tears fall. he didn't know how his life had ended up the way it was, he knew if Hizashi was still there his life would be perfect, but he was gone. He fell asleep muttering the words 'I miss you 'Zashi' before falling asleep.
There was a reply that Shota's ears failed to here, 'I missed you too'. Hizashi said that before injecting a sleeping solution into Shota and carrying him out of the apartment, not noticing his daughter in the other room.
Shota woke up groggy from the drug that Hizashi used and looked around. he was confused, he was tied to a chair in a cold abandoned building, and he remembered going to bed after checking on his daughter.
Shota heard a chuckle from behind him, "where the hell am I?" he yelled out pulling on the restraints, he started to think about his daughter and what happened to her. The person who took him didn't speak and instead started pacing, "Who the hell are you, and what do you want, and I swear to god if you hurt her you're going to pay" he growled out.
Hizashi stopped pacing after hearing Shota mention 'Her'. He didn't know who he was talking about, but it hurt that he was so easily replaced. He walked up behind him and grabbed his hair firmly pushing his head forward slightly.
Shota struggled against his hand but was no match all tied up. "the hell do you want?" he growled out. Hizashi looked at him a moment he looked more scruffy then when he left, "you" Hizashi said with a raspy voice from a scar that damaged his vocal cords.
Shota stopped struggling immediately, "'Z-Zashi?" he asked softly. Hizashi was surprised that his voice was recognizable, and he let go of Shota's Hair to walk around to the front of him, "hey Sho." he said with a smile that was a mix of sickly sweet, crazy and loving.
Shota stared at him in disbelief before looking away with hurt. "Wow Sho" Hizashi rasped out "you won't even look at me? Am I that easily replaced?" Hizashi yelled, grabbing Shota's chin to make him look. Shota got angry and bit his hand.
"I never replaced you! You abandoned me! Left me all alone, with no-one! You were my everything, and I wasn't good enough for you!" Hizashi felt bad for leaving him but was mad that he would lie about the 'Her' he mentioned earlier. "Don't fucking lie to me Sho! Who was the 'Her' I shouldn't hurt? you said it, not me." he took a breath before continuing, "and you were always good enough for me, you were the only reason I stayed so long. I've missed you so much over the year, Sho."
Shota looked away from him again, "yeah? then where were you? Where were you when I wouldn't eat? Where were you when I was bleeding out on the bathroom floor? Where were you when I HAD NOTHING LEFT TO LIVE FOR HIZASHI!?....... and where were you when I met the 'Her' you're so damn upset about. she's the only reason I'm here right now anyway, the only reason I'm breathing."
Hizashi's eyes widened at how broken Shota sounded. He moved over to Shota's arms and reached to his sleaves before pulling them up gently. Hizashi's eyes teared up at the sight of Shota's arms covered in scars, some he remembered from when they were in high school, but most, he had never seen before, new from the year he was gone. He moved over to the other arm and found ones that weren't even completely healed, the red scabs still prominent on his pale white skin.
Hizashi let his tears fall as he hugged Shota, "I'm so sorry Sho. I'm so sorry I wasn't there, I wish I had stayed with you." Shota buried his head into Hizashi, "I never replaced you. I adopted a little girl 'Zashi. She found me on the roof next to the one she lived on, about to jump. She wrapped her arms around me and told me that I'd have to take her too, that there was someone out there that loved me and didn't want this...I didn't even hear her come up behind me...I never replaced you, I told her about her Papa every day. I love you so much 'Zashi"
Hizashi pulled away to look at Shota but didn't get much of a chance before Shota kissed him softly, still tied to the chair. Hizashi pulled away slowly and looked him in his teary eyes, "I love you too Baby" Shota looked at him and smiled before kissing him again and whispering in his ear, "will you show me just how much you love me?" He asked giving him the biggest bedroom eyes he's ever done. Hizashi smiled gently, "sure baby, I'll go nice and slow"
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