As the boy runs to him, Bakugou freezes, and he can’t help but feel immensely comforted by his scent as he hugs him with all his strength. This is…really him. It’s really him, huh? He’s here… He’s here after all.
‘You don’t need him, you know.’ The words of faceless people floats through his mind, and he forgets who even said the words. It doesn’t matter. It can’t matter. Because right in front of him is…
“Master,” he breathes as Deku holds his face and looks down at him. He can’t tell if Deku is crying, or if it’s just the rain, but it doesn’t matter. Nothing matters. He’s crying too. Of course he is. “Master…”
Without his collar or his muzzle, Bakugou feels truly naked. He’s completely exposed as he looks up into his beloved master’s eyes, but… It’s okay.
Bakugou leans forward, whimpering, and presses his head into Deku’s neck, gripping at the front of his shirt with trembling hands. Despite everything, despite all the progress he’s made, the “friends” he’s made… This is all he’s ever wanted. Just to be in this boy’s arms. It doesn’t matter how scary it is, or that his freedom was gone once more. It doesn’t matter.
He holds him, like that- for a long time.
If this were a happy story, that would be the end of the reunion. They’d go home, hand in hand.
Some other…sappy romantic shit.
They’d both be. Normal. Stable.
But sadly, this isn’t a story like that.
…Hate to disappoint you, haha.
You know what I don’t understand, though?”
“What are you doing….here? At the gates of UA?”
A hand comes up to stroke his face fondly. He has a calm, serene smile on his features.
“You must have just gotten here, huh? Haha. But– it’s weird. It didn’t really look like you were looking for me.
And…what’s even weirder, I heard word that you were wandering the UA campus.
You know….inside the gates.”
This is your last chance to look away.
And it snaps- within seconds the scene has turned from tender to GRUESOME. A slender finger pushes into the boy’s eyesocket, blood squishing from it, oozing down his face like a fountain.
“Do you need to be RETRAINED?
It’s okay now, don’t worry.
I can reteach you everything, because I’m nice like that.”
He does not take his finger out, instead letting the boy scream and squirm beneath him.
“I can even show you some new tricks. You want that, right? I’m sure you’ve been blinded by whoever the fuck’s been wetting your asshole for you with fake promises and lies, but don’t worry.
I’ll bring you back to the light.”
He rips his finger out of his socket.
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