Lonely Hoe | midoriya izuku

chapter twenty-five; wait 1 hour

Katsuki Bakugou.

When he first was made, he was like every other humanoid, shipped out instantly— and in fact at first he didn't mind. He was programmed in the beginning to be innocent, unaware of the harsh treatment some human treated robots. And as time flew by, he kept getting returned due to his sour behavior, which was extremely different from the nice Bakugou's. So basically he was the first humanoid to have his type of reckless and temperamental personality.

But that was only because of the way they treated him—like he was dirt at the bottom of their shoe! So of course he'll snap back!!

Though that's when... Toshinori Yagi stepped in, the older man was kind, and taught humanoid Katsuki everything about mechanics and engineering.

And because of this, Katsuki looked up to the man that showed him kindness, and respected him to the point that he'd even kill for Yagi if the older man even was asked Katsuki to.

So when Katsuki Bakugou saw the murder scene, instant rage built up inside of him. His gears shifted, eyes squinted, as he was dead set on finding whoever the fuck killed his creator, and on protecting Yagi's precious 'something,' he had hid with Izuku and Shōtō.

  Though upon meeting the other two Humanoids, he wasn't expecting a goofy looking older man to be their 'owner,' in fact Katsuki was shocked.

   How could Yagi send his precious 'something,' to the likes of you? Up till now, he's observed you, and you haven't been acting like the sharpest tool in the shed.

   "Hey Katsuki, since we're waiting, tell me about yourself," You tried to spark a conversation with the hot headed male, you knew Izuku and Shōtō fairly well, and not really knowing Katsuki...bothered you.

  Since you didn't really know if you could trust him or not, hell he didn't even give you any reason to trust him at all!

   "What's it to you? Just shut up," Katsuki replied back hatefully, his red eyes scanning the area, then over at Izuku and Shōtō who were charging beside the car, whilst you and Katsuki were sitting beside the deserted road side. Waiting for the taxi to get there.

   You sighed, so he's one of those types, huh?

   "I know you don't like me," Katsuki snorted at that, "And quite frankly..you've given me no reason to like you, just as I've haven't really given you a reason to like me either. Though, I wanna try to work something out.. I want to get to know you, if you can't accept me as a friend, at least accept me as an ally.. because quite frankly I feel like the enemy here," You confessed, ruffling your [h/c] hair, feeling your natural oils which made you cringe. Damn were you dirty from this adventure.

   The blond went silent.

  "I don't care what you think, just fuck off," Katsuki's bangs covered his eyes, as he looked away from you, "Stop pretending to give a shit about me, and about being friends or allies, you're only here because of your weird obsession with those two softies, if it weren't for them holding whatever it is Yagi put inside of them, you'd be long gone.." Replied Katsuki, not interested in anything you wanted to say.

   "Weird obsession?" You repeated, and Katsuki expected you to give off your signature goofy sorrowful reaction, and pout like an immature child, but all you did was give him a sad smile.

   "To be honest.. I've been alone, almost all my life," You started off slowly, looking up at the night sky, "And when I first ordered Izuku, I didn't see him as what you think I might have— he wasn't a sex toy to me, someone I should throw my love on to, or as someone that could love me. I don't care if Izuku  loves me or not..I just wanted a friend, a roommate. Sure I call him pet names, and hug him randomly, but I feel like if I don't he'd crumble," You looked back at Izuku and Shōtō who were propped up against the car, charging as they talked to eachother, Izuku holding Fred in his lap, "But you should've seen him when he first came in..same with Shōtō..I know they're both humanoids...but their emotions are real, and I want them to feel as appreciated as I could," You finished, looking back at the road in front of you.