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(Gentle reminder: I apologise in advance as my writing skills has been going 📉📉📉📉📉📉 I mean— it couldn't even go down from the start as my writing skills were already at the BOTTOM. Ehehehehehhh gomen gomen TwT)

"Woah, woah, woah, who do we have here?"

Todoroki turned his head to the voice and his eyes widened in shock. His face turned pale as if blood drained from his face. His heart stopped beating as he faced the man who had spoken. Todoroki was unable to speak, he didn't want to believe who standing in front of him was.

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"Shoto, let's go," Bakugou held his hand and walked away.

"Y-yes," Todoroki stuttered.

"Found a new man?" The man asked.

Todoroki stopped in his tracks.

"Shoto, why are you standing still? Move it," Bakugou grabbed his wrist.

"Ah, I see.... so you have found a new man. How long has it lasted? I bet it hasn't been 2 years," The man snickered.

"Who are you?" Bakugou groaned.

"Who am I? I'm his beloved and lovely owner," the man chuckled.

"He's that bastard, right?" Bakugou grunted as he loosened his grip on Todoroki.

Todoroki couldn't move. He just simply nodded his head but didn't look up.

"That bastard? I have a name. I think he has told you everything being the desperate pig he is. He needs to learn manners and respect people's privacy," Daiki rolled his eyes.

(I rlly want to put 'smh 🙄🖐')

"Damn it, you motherfu-"

"Stop," Todoroki grabbed Bakugou's wrist.

"Look! He's being protective! Hahahahaha! He won't be protective for long tho, so might as well use him while you can, ahahahahah!" Daiki snickered.

"Tsk," Bakugou groaned.

Fires of fury and hatred were smoldering in the small narrowed eyes of Bakugou's. Todoroki could feel the tension in his voice. Bakugou's blood boiled with anger, as hot as lava. He wanted to release all his anger on the man who has made Todoroki's life miserable.

"Now that I have found you, after what felt like an eternity, what about... going back? Your mother is waiting for you as well. She said she misses you, she even stopped drinking," Daiki yawned.

Todoroki trembled with fear each passing second. He didn't want to face hell again. His legs were becoming weak, his stomach started to lurch and his heart started to ache. His palms were sweaty and the adrenaline coursing through his system was shutting down his ability to think logically.

"What do you say? It'll be nice, I'll treat you with love. You can't say no to your owner," Daiki uttered.

Todoroki couldn't stand it anymore. He clenched his fist and threw a punch to Daiki's jaw.

"I do not belong to you and you're not my owner. You do not and should not have the audacity to tell me what to do. Therefore, I am not going back! I have my own man and I do not need your small cheeky ass around me anymore! Come near me again and I'll make sure I won't leave you unscathed!" Todoroki threatened as he grabbed Daiki's collar.

"Ha, as if," Daiki chuckled.

Todoroki loosened his grip on Daiki's collar and punched Daiki's nose.

"Ah, damn it!" Daiki groaned in pain as he tocuh his nose which was bleeding.

"W-what the hell...." Daiki stuttered.

"Katsuki, let's go," Todoroki held Bakugou's hand and walked away.

Bakugou stared in awe at Daiki.

"You really did that! That bastard really deserves it!" Bakugou chuckled as he caught up with Todoroki.

"I cannot stand his bullshit anymore..... but that.... felt amazing," Todoroki rolled his eyes.

"What are we gonna do about his body then?" Bakugou asked.

"Leave that scumbag be," Todoroki sighed.

"Ok..... hahahaha..... I'm so lucky I have you," Bakugou smiled as he wrapped his arm around Todoroki's neck.

"You're smiling!" Todoroki gasped.

"N-no I'm not," Bakugou looked away.

"Stop denying it," Todoroki smiled.

"Whatever...." Bakugou rolled his eyes.

Todoroki intertwined his fingers with Bakugou's and rested his head on Bakugou's shoulder. Stars lit up the sky like snow-flakes in the night. The night rode in on a horse of pure midnight velvet, beckoned by the bright stars under the glow of a full white moon. The street lamps reflected in the black river stretched out like flaming stilts, ruffled by the cool breeze. They walked to Bakugou's house, holding hands.

Word count: 720

Published on:30 December 2020

「 u n e d i t e d 」

❝ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴍʏ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ᴘᴀɢᴇ ❞

This chapter might seem rushed because I'm planning to finish writing this story on 31 December 2020 TwT