Warning! Abuse and mentions of prostitution!
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—————————————————————-Katsuki looks around the dirty room. Clothes littered the floor of the room. The ugly light yellow paint was peeling. The twin sized bed was stripped of any sheets, just one pillow and a short, thin blanket laid in the blanket. This...is my room, Katsuki thought sadly. But he noticed how the room was much messier and dirtier than usual. His ears perked up to the sound of loud voices from downstairs.
"It sounds like mom and Hyousuke", the omega whispers. Katsuki stands up from the floor and follows the source of obnoxious arguing. He heads down the stairs to see his mom and sleazy, disgusting, stepfather. Hyousuke was towering over Mitsuki. His fat hand gripped her bandaged wrist tightly. But the feisty woman was still spitting back cruel words as tears streamed down her ruddy cheeks.
"You don't give a damn that Katsuki is gone! It's been months since I've last seen my baby and you won't allow me to find him", Mitsuki screams.
"Fuck the little bastard! He wasn't no use anyways! He was untrainable", Hyousuke shouts back. His hand grips tighter in Mitsuki. Katsuki could see her visibly wince but she still held an angry look. "He was right, I shouldn't have married your lowlife ass! All you do is sleep behind my back with whores from the bar anyways!"
"They're better then you bitch!"
"You ruined my family! My relationship with my boy! You were so good to us at first, and then your gambling problem got you in hundreds of thousands in debt! And then I hear you talking to your friends about turning my son into some prostitute?! I HATE YOU! I HOPE YOU DIE A HORRIBLE FATE!!!"
Hyousuke throws Mitsuki towards the counter. She yelps as her back collided with the granite table top. She slumps to the floor, one hand rested on the counter while the other touched her back. Mitsuki tries to stifle a cry, but it came out as a whimper. Hyousuke smirks, "that brat would've brought good money in for us. He's an omega, men go nuts for them. Especially the cute ones~."
Mitsuki glares through her gangs at the brunette, "over my dead body, you sick fuck."
"Ahh, he's gone now, but don't worry. I can use you. You may be a beta but you could bring in enough."
Katsuki's blood boiled with anger. His inner omega was whimpering in empathy for his mother. Katsuki didn't feel like crying though. He was pissed. Katsuki charges towards the obese man and lunges at him, but he goes start through him and everything dissipates.
He looks around to see that he wasn't at home. Instead, he was inside of a burning building. Screams and people passing by could be heard in different floors. Firefighters coming in and out of rooms with unconscious or frightened victims.
Wait, this...this apartment building Papa was at? Someone grabs his wrist suddenly. It startled him as he looks up to meet brown eyes and short brown hair. His red eyes glistened with tears as the man smiles at him. "Pa...Papa." Katsuki hugs the firefighter, Masaru hugging him just as tight. They break away from the hug and look at each other, not worried about the building. But then Katsuki's eyes widen and he starts to panic. "We have to get back to mom! Hyousuke is hurting her! We have to save–."
"There's nothing I can do", Masaru says calmly.
"Wh-What? Yea you can! Help her! Save mama!"
Masaru puts his large hand on the androgynous boy's shoulder. "I can't do anything. I'm dead...but someone can do something."
"W-who? How", Katsuki asks, "It can't be me! Hyousuke is an alpha! He'll overpower me! P-Papa please help me. I can't do this alone." Masaru smiles and gently places his hands on his omegan son's face. "You have people that care about you. You may not think that or don't want to believe it...but you do." The brunette looks around the building to see it falling apart slowly. A woman and the sound of a crying baby could be heard in the apartment next to them. Masaru looks back at Katsuki, "you must go. Go and save Mitsuki."
"H-how?!"
Masaru smiles, "you must go now. Go!" He pushes Katsuki into the next room. But instead, he ended up outside where a large crowd was made. He looked over at the building to see how huge the fire was. His heart beat in his ears, his breathing felt heavier. "Come on Papa. Please, please make it out."
"Hahah! Yo dude, check out the damage!"
Katsuki's ears perk up to the sound. They sounded like teenagers. He turns to see a boy with pastel blue hair, but he was hiding in a alley with his head turnt to someone. "Haha, that's awesome! Right man?"
"Shut up Shigaraki. Let's go."
Eh? That...that sounded like Deku, but younger? Katsuki jogs towards the alley and peeks in to see not just two, but five of them walking away and towards a fence. Katsuki could see gasoline cans emptied and sprawled out everywhere and little droplets stained the concrete. He watched as some of the boys started climbing the fence.
I'm not going to let them get away with this! Katsuki chases after them, only one was now on his side. The boy was about to start climbing up the fence when he heard a soft voice call out to him.
"Wait!" The omega grabs the back of the boy's hoodie. The stranger turns around and glares at him, a cold shiver raced up Katsuki's spine when electric green eyes stared down at him. A rainwater and eucalyptus scent lingered around them. But another scent could be smelt...something that had made his inner omega quiver a little in fear when he first smelled it.
Gun powder.
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