* / HELLRAISER

A loud voice; that’s what Tomura knows is characteristic of Bakugou Katsuki. The teen had been rambunctious during the sports festival. He had screamed and lashed out, and in the end, he had been cuffed and tied to the podium. He’s a victim to the heroes just like Tomura himself. For this reason, he thinks there might be a chance to connect with him. If only they speak openly, maybe they can see eye to eye.

Of course, they need to sit down for this to happen, first. So, nothing wrong with using a little well-intentioned force, right? Tomura didn’t mean for the kid to stumble and crack his head open though. He didn’t expect Bakugou to be this fearful of him. At least Bakugou is too tired to fight back now. It would mean trouble if someone heard his explosions going off.

“Calm down,” Tomura instructs casually. “I’m not going to kill you.” He crouches down next to the Bakugou and turns the boy’s head to the side with a firm yet cautious grip—He needs to check whether Bakugou is in danger of bleeding out or something. That would be a hassle to deal with. “You’re coming with me. I think you’ll find I’m not as cruel as you think.”

          IT HAD NOT YET OCCURRED TO HIM THAT HE WAS GOING TO BE KIDNAPPED.  he didn’t know what the hell was going to happen but all he knew that he wasn’t going to die. yet. his head hurt like hell but he was sure shigaraki was going to do worse. though,  one thing was on his mind. the other’s words.   .   .  why was tomura acting so nice to him?

              KATSUKI ALWAYS THOUGHT VILLAINS WERE SPPOSED TO BE ROTTEN TO THE CORE.  never could be nice,  never could be gentle. but;  stangely;  this has been one of the most gentle moments in his life. with a brother like bakugou:   he never really had nice people in his life.  for some reason,  he relaxed. it was strange to him how relaxed he was in this moment.

      katsuki’s temper is  truly SOMETHING TO BEHOLD,  & he can’t deny that he’s almost impressed - the key word being almost.  if anything, he’s irritated by the way he’s YELLING so much - if only because it’s attracting all the wrong attention. he’s well aware of more than a few eyes on them, which he dismisses with a kind smile and a wave away, all the while maintaining heavy contact around the younger.

       ‘ NEH, DON’T BE SO MEAN KATS-’ the name is cut off immediately with the BITE that courses through his flesh, that immediately has him keeping an even firmer grip on the blonde, though his free hand is now preoccupied with trying to get the other’s teeth to LET GO - jesus fuck, was that going to leave a mark !

          ‘ OI !!!!!   WHAT THE FUCK !? ‘ the expletive drops immediately, golden eyes now wide as he continues to try and shake him off, while keeping him under a firm grip. ‘ LET GO ! LET GO LET GO LET GO !!!! ‘

            BAKUGOU DIDN’T LET GO;  AND IT LOOKED LIKE HE WASN’T GOING TO.  blood would soak up on his tongue as red colored his teeth.  his teeth were like a canine’s:  they were sharp,  fierce and hard to miss.     (    though not exactly like the former dog’s fang!    )   he put more pressure on the arm in his arm,  not seeming to notice .  .  .  or maybe he didn’t care about the blood.  he hadn’t exactly planned to bite him this hard;  it was just natural reflex.

            ❛     you’re so loud. can’t you not yell for one minute ?     ❜     though she was a ghost and did not eat lunch. she loved being able to just sit with other people. it was lonely being alone all the time. though normally she would just read a book and not be noticed by the other students who would be talking among themselves she had to speak up to a certain explosion student about his voice. she could ignore a lot but this was on a totally different level  !

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