Bakugou sat up and twisted around to look Shoto dead in the eyes. His gaze was chilling for a moment- Until he sputters and breaks into hysterical laughter. Bakugou didn't believe him.
"So you're telling me. . .You are lying? Because if you really fuckin' "Cared" about me or some shit, You would stick around. I- Damn it. . .Nevermind! Y'know, Icy Hot, You're so fucking ungrateful! Your whole life you've gone around, Bitching and moaning about how much your life sucks! How much your mommy left you and how your daddy beat you! You failed to notice all the people that fucking care about you and you made their lives miserable!" Bakugou's expression melds into something more tormented. And the blonde couldn't help but think, that he had just realized, sitting in this house cast in the woods. Where no one else knew of the kidnapping- That maybe. . .Todoroki and himself had a lot in common.
Kirishima stumbles into the room, putting a hand on Bakugou's shoulder, he had always been there for Katsuki, through thick and thin it was always he and the blonde. . .he had really thought Bakugou was beginning to love him, but then Shoto came along and messed it all up."Suki, I care about you, much more then you could even imagine"
Shoto shoots Kirishima a dark look, while Bakugou growls and turns away from them both.
Kirishima tightens his grip. "Do you need to hit something, I'm right here!" He says, in an anxious tone, But gets no response from the blonde. He looks down and sighs as he stands up.
"Bakugou. . .why don't you love me anymore?"
"Dig yourself a ditch, Shitty Hair. . .And just die."
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How The Tables Have Turned
Conto~WARNING! CONTAINS HEAVY SMUT AND KINKS! THIS IS NOT FOR CHILDREN~ Such as: Degradement Bondage Choking (Smut starts at Chapter 3) YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED
