My Freak (Bakugou x Reader)

SPECIAL 1. Connected by Bruised Petals.

The word soulmate.
/ˈsəʊlmeɪt/.

What did that mean to Bakugou?

A world of false hope.

A world where beauties and victorious myths lived among our corrupted society. Soulmates - where our significant others, fore and surname tattoos itself among the wrist of the host, quoted with the first sentence of the what your soulmate will imprint, towards your first conversation with one another.

Activated as the sixteenth life passes by, that is where this brutal curse of a beautiful lie begins...

"...Move it extras! You're in my way," His fiery locks strike, swarming the aura as tears fled, scattering away from the explosion about to erupt within their tutor room.

UA - the school for the most enhanced, for the strongest mentally and physically. Most of the top, pro heroes attended school here, however yet to find their soulmates. As a hero, love was never the main priority but just a distraction. Yet, we all dream about it don't we?...

"...Racoon eyes shut the hell up! This is why you're going to be nothing but less than a hero, if you fucking keep fantasying about shit like this!"

Well - Except for Bakugou of course.

"Mina... I agree with K-kacchan," Midoriya whispers quietly.

Nearly all of the hero students at UA, even those who you would of not thought of, believed love was a huge waste. It stop the core purpose of their future, subsiding their soulmate all together.

So what happens if you decide to reject your everlasting admiration?...

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"I'll take the fucking pill for all I care," Bakugou mentions, not having a care in the world.

"Hey...you haven't even met your soulmate yet dude - maybe they'll light up that cold, manly heart of yours up!" Kirishima mused, trying to spark an unwanted flame, known to be burnt out by his own inflamed inferiority.

"I don't need some dumb bitch, distracting me from my goal," callously barking back, his caramel spikes strike towards his desk, slouching down as he threw his legs upon the natures gift, tilting his head back as he hibernates into his own dreads...

His strawberry roots frowned, turning back to his friends as Mina turns to look at Kirishima, shrugging as they pout, afraid of what their generation would become...

Most of this hero society - believe love was a complete waste. Endangered others targeted by the scoundrels about; Honest opinions are said that the only heroes who are allowed to reciprocate that admiration for their soulmate, is only if their significant other is able to proceed into a hero life - certain that they'll obtain a safety to themselves and future descendants.

Fearful norms - Parents terrified of their natured children to fall into a era filled with callous colds within society, falling in love with the label of saving others but themselves.

Twisted into blends of fractured dreams, why did love seem like such a curse towards the youngsters nowadays but when it should be a floundering wonder to those infatuated minds...

Fall in love.

Rejected love...

Murdered if rejected.

Why would he want to suffer when he could simply just live?...

Why?

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"......Excuse me?"

Sharply, Bakugou screeches but not enough for anyone to notice, cursing under his breath as his wrist begun to bleed out in a reminiscing bloodshot tattoo, as if hundreds of needles had stunned his flawless skin, crippling the paper as he kept hearing such a voice.

A sinister lullaby possessing the internal italics, reminiscing the cold play of songs about to unravel within such a story...

"Excuse me?... You're in my seat."

Her stunning song played so solemnly, yet a string stung, firing up a cold spark within his flamed heart, however, the heated pain wasn't the only thing erupting...

"This is my fucking seat, you annoying bitch," he swore as he gained a stunned look from her (e/c) stares, surprised by the manner that splattered on their first meeting. Grabbing him from the crease of his unbuttoned collar, scrunching her fist as she infused it into her grip, staring deadly within the devil inside his eyes, not taking the attitude he shot at their first meeting.

"Listen here you damn brat - don't even think about being a freaking twat around me alright? How about you go and grab some damn manners, before being a complete rat towards strangers - alright?" Her sour texts infused into a sugared smile, intoxicated by her aroma of beauty as she sat face to face within his caramel drip.

Snarky, sinister but soft - his smirk formed a formation within the crook of his cheekbone, leaning forwards, tempted to lean a peck of sour words upon her virtuous pilgrims, however, prepared to pick out and tease the small, pigmented  constellations, dotted along the star line of the dorky optics. She had held within the sorrowful pride she has swallowed in her smile...

"Who the HELL do you think you are to speak to me like that?" He aggressively said, daring her to speak another word, unable to predict her upcoming speech. Was she going to sweetly shoot him sourly or innocently plot her way into his aromatic spices...

All eyes were on the two, stutters begun to mumble and stares begun to prick - especially Bakugou's nerves.

"YOU DAMN EXTRAS. HOW ABOUT YOU STOP FUCKING STARING BEFORE I BURN YOU PATHETIC-! MMPH!" Muffled yells escaped his lips, stuck inbetween the a cup of palms, picking up the spillage of words spewing out relentlessly.

"God you need to shut up. I don't understand how the class bothers with you," the girl said as she let her hand slip away and headed towards the seat at the back, next to mina. "So you're Ashido, correct?"

"Yeah I am! Are you the student i'm supposed to show around this week?"

Mina questioned, wondering as she received a nod.

"Yes I am, It's nice to meet you. My name is (L/N) (F/N)."

Well - part 1/3 of this short story before i start up the original story again. It's been two years since I started this book - it's been a long run yet my exams are over! But i still have work yet I now have time for writing!! Hopefully this small part will be the first part of making up the inactivity i given for the past year. I will begin to continue the stories I have written yet i need to refresh my memory on the story line and ideas :)

But have a good night/day and I'll see you guys soon -
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