Katsuki Bakugo never truly think he deserved his promotion as Lieutenant. Before leaving on board, he was delighted by the sorrow. A bittersweet feeling that was melting in his own tongue. He cannot refuse this mission. It was the peek of his career. His sole purpose as a navy officer...
There was no time for regret. Not now. Not today. Never. He then grabs his bags and climbs the stair of the frégate still at the quayside. On board, a young ensign saluts him.
"Morning Lieutenant, we were waiting for you. May I help you with your lugga-" Katsuki was already ahead of him, "No ? Fine."
The kid then follows him until his he reaches his cabin.
"What? You want to lick the doorknob too, ass-kissing?" thrown Katsuki reaching for his keys.
"No Lieutenant. I'm just waiting if anything suits you in your quarter."
"You know it won't, don't you?"
"He insisted." He proceeded with a fake serious face. "Word of our new Lieutenant commander, Lieutenant."
"I see. I will give him a fucking good review then..."
His cabin was as expected. Nothing fancy. His teammate already messed up their place. But, despite the coffe spilled and the sheets thrown, something else was concerning.
"It's wasn't a requirement in lieutenant's quarter, according the Captain"
"Not even a tablet? A screen come on!"
"How I'm supposed to relax in my free time huh?" The blonde scoffed while taking off his jacket, "Well, if that's so...I will be jerking off instead. Weird way to encourage masturbation inside his crew..."
"Erm- actually, the Captain wanted to reinforce the solidarity on board by limiting screen-time inside."
"So no TV in shared spaces either?" Asked Katsuki as he already planned to rob it for his own comfort.
"Shit- And for what?" He was already pissed of, and they not have left yet.
"Merely create bond between officer and seaman-"
"Bullshit. I don't need to spent my fucking time with people I don't share anything in common. It's already exhausting sharing a cabin... Forced us to hang between us? What are we? 12?"
"To counter loneliness, Lieutenant"
"It's may be to counter loneliness on board, Lieutenant." He repeated and it was for the blonde the corniest excuse he has ever heard, "I'm sure Captain heard about some officers that were suffering loneliness during their mission. They were isolated from the rest of the crew because of their position in-between in hierarchy. Since we will going for 6 months, Captain wanted to try something new."
"New as taking away any form of communication ? Well played." Katsuki rushed "If he may suppress loneliness... What about suicide?"
The boy chuckles at the wrong time.
"What funny about suicide, ensign?"
"Nothing Lieutenant." he gulps when Katsuki come closer to him.
"You know the main difference between me and you?"
"Yes. You're my superior."
"These" he touched his bare tensed shoulder...where would have been strips, "See ? You don't have any. They give you all the right you need. Even the right to laugh or even look up to my direction." He adds.
Katsuni grabs the door handle, and surely, demonstrates to the guy to get closer to the exit.
"Tell our Lieutenant commander that I'm delighted by this fucking box. And bring me a TV by the end of the say. I'm not going to pass a minute with all your nobodies."
"Your problem not mine. Get the shit out of my room. Now."
"Sure, Lieutenant." he says right after the door close upon him.
Some paths never end. They curved, like it was something else to show, turn after turn. But they don't truly stop...
hello! here my first attempt of a bkdk fanfic and in english. since it's not my first language im a little bit lost... plus with all the navy vocabulary...yeah I had this sudden vision, month ago, bout bkdk on a mission off the grid (also right after watching crimson tide) so met me know what u think!
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