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Canvas: Chapter 2

Yanderes: Katsuki, Kaminari, Shoto, Shinsou, Kirishima, Hawks and Dabi

Summary: the boys are trying to make you smile and show you how much they love you. All while Shoto is pushing his brother out of the picture. It’s only to keep you safe.

Warnings: reader being depressed from toxic family, yakuza themes, murder, possessive,

It was silent when you woke up, the house was dark. Though your body felt drained and you were mentally exhausted… You still seemed to have woken up, you should have been asleep, but here you were. Hand rubbing at your eyes as you sat up more.

The tv was turned off, others crashed around you. Sleeping peacefully in knowing you were safe with them. Kaminari was halfway hanging off of the couch, he would have fell if it wasn’t for Shinsou’s arm keeping him on the couch. Kirishima was sitting next to you on the floor, resting his head on your thighs and cuddling your leg. Katsuki was sitting next to you, letting you sleep against his side. His arm was crossed, looking gruff even in his sleep, but he was warm and had made you feel sleepy earlier.

Earlier, you were nervous at first. Worried he was gonna yell because he always yelled whenever someone got too close, but he seemed not to care that you were falling asleep on him. Secretly, he had been ecstatic- he wouldn’t let others know that. Though he didn’t have to, they already knew.

“Darling, why are you still awake?” The voice made you jump; Kirishima groaning at your sharp movement. Tightening his arms around your legs with a soft whine, panic making your heart jump in your throat and quickly turned your head to see the familiar hetero chromic eyes.

It was just Shoto.

Shoto hid the small smile at seeing you so fragile, fragile and in need of him to protect you. But then his eyes narrowed, hand gently pushing the hair out of your face. You’ve been crying… “Hon… why were you crying…?”

“When did you get here?” He noticed the subject change, moving around the couch to pry your thigh from Kirishima’s sleepy grasp. That was a harder task then Shoto expected and if Shoto wasn’t craving your touch after dealing with his family; then he would have let Kirishima continued holding you. “Just now love, I had to go talk to my family.”

He explained, putting a hand under your knees and back. Easily, Shoto picked you up and held you against his chest. He felt your arms go around his neck and he sighed happily; feeling at peace just by feeling your touch. This… This is why he would never let anyone take you away from, not when you bring him this much peace, not when he adores you so. “Did you see your family?”

He asked, watching you go quiet and lay on his chest. Maybe that’s why Shoto felt so protective over you. Because of his family that he hated too, that was horrible to him. And Shoto didn’t believe that his little angel deserved any of that torture.

“Is okay love, we’ll be here to keep them from ever touching you again.” He didn’t hesitate to voice his possessiveness, not when you already claimed him. Whether you meant to or not. You gave him one of your tattoos, you claimed him- in his mindset. He carefully laid you down on the bed and crawled besides you. His arms wrapping around him, burying his head in your neck. “Fall asleep love, I’ll be here to keep you safe.”

You felt hazy, no longer trying to fully wake up, but instead falling asleep with him. Your body feeling heavy and eyes drooping. Shoto tucked you into his left side, keeping you warm while his hand calmly petted your hair. He always found comfort just by hearing your voice; always found peace whenever he felt your touch, always found happiness when he looked at you.

“Damn it icy hot! You can’t just fucking steal them in the middle of the night! Do you know how worried we were?” Katsuki whispered yelled, glaring at Shoto who was calmly staring at him. Shoto mentioned to his phone, tucking you in the warm blankets. “I sent a text to the group chat.”

“I know. That’s why I was able to find you dumbass. Doesn’t mean that we were fucking worried though.” The blonde argued with him, Shoto grabbing his arm and beginning to drag him out. Katsuki tried to yank his arm out, but Shoto only tugged him harder and gently shut the door. “We all need to talk.”

A little bit later, the ringing on your phone woke you up. Your body turning, hand petting the hoodie you were wearing to find your phone. The bright light blinded you, e/c eyes squinting and trying to focus enough to click the blue button. There was a little slur to tired voice, cracking slightly as you answered, “Y-yea..?”

“Do you know just how upset you made your father?? What kind of child just stays out all night with different men?” Your step mother’s voice caught you off guard, your eyes opening and body sitting up. The way you were suddenly awake was whiplash. Free hand rubbing the sleep from your eyes and yawning silently. “I wasn’t-“

“Don’t you dare try to lie now! See how drunk they sound?!” You were trying your best to focus on them, you swear you were. But it seemed like talking to them made you even more tired… The exhaustion making your voice slur; your body just wanting to go back to sleep. “Let me talk to my dad…”

You mumbled and there was a chuckle from your step mother. “No can do, there was an break in last night and he got hurt.”

Your eyes widened at hearing that, sitting up straight up and getting caught in the blanket. Panic making your hand shake, tears filling your eyes as the thoughts wouldn’t stop racing. “I’m coming ho-“

“Oh don’t bother~ you really think he’s going to believe you over me? My, you really don’t know your place. Hmm.. let me think of his words he told me before I left. Ah yes, you’re no child of his.” The phone slipped out of your hand, eyes staring ahead blankly. There was a numbness filling your chest, a high pitch sound ringing in his ears. Your step mother was talking on the phone, but you couldn’t hear her.

“Knock knock~ goooood morning buzzy beautiful sunshine nugget!” Kaminari giggled happily, swinging open the door and stopped in surprise at seeing you sitting up. He made his way over the bed, crawling besides you and wrapping his arms around your body. His nose nuzzling against your neck as he hugged you. He frowned, noticing how you seemed to be distant, how you were disassociating. “Sunny bunches? What’s wrong?”

“I… I’m not tired… can I not… um…” You hated asking for things like this, you hated feeling weak, pathetic, and worthless. But if you got out of this bed, you feel you’d have a mental breakdown. “Sunshine? Talk to me babe.”

“Can I just call in to work today…?”

“Do you feel sick?” He asked worriedly, moving his hand over your stomach soothingly. The tears slipped down your cheek, his eyes widening slightly. “Sh-should I just have gone home instead last night…?”

“Is… Is that what’s making you feel like this?” He whispered softly, feeling glad that he hurt those people in the house then. Kaminari hated seeing you hurting. “She called… said that someone broke in last night and my dad is hurt… said that he doesn’t see me as his child anymore.. and-and-and I know it’s wrong of me to think, but I can’t help but wonder if it would be better if I was there when the intruder broke in. Wonder if they would put me out of my misery…”

“Babe…” Kaminari couldn’t believe what he was hearing, pulling you against his chest. Not caring when the little tears wet his tee, cradling you close and burying one of his hands in your hair. “I’m so happy you’re safe…”

Kaminari: Their family is getting worse, she’s hurting now… And doesn’t want to go to work today.

Kirishima: On my way!

The door opened seconds later, the redhead peeking his head in and walking over to the bed. Red eyes carefully read on the phone that Kaminari typed out, telling Kirishima of what you had said. His eyes widened, quickly looking at you and panicking at the thought of you hurt. Of you gone!

“What’s wrong beautiful?” Kirishima asked gently, carefully climbing on the bed and curling up to you. Laying his head against yours, fingers gently tracing small shapes against your skin. “I… I just don’t feel good…”

You lied quietly, unsure of how to feel with all this attention when you feel so blue. You just wanted to be alone, to curl up under the blanket and sleep the day away. Kirishima frowned, silently understanding that you were unintentionally trying to push them away. “You can stay home love. Kirishima, stay with them.”

“What about me???” Kaminari whined, looking back at the door where Shoto was leaning against. His hand in his pants, loose shirt covering his body and hair brushed to the side. He was ready to go to work already. “Come to work with us Kaminari, we got to talk.”

Kirishima was grinning happily, as if he won something amazing, nuzzling against you with a soft giggle. His hands pulling you on his chest and holding you like the perfect stuffie. Kaminari wanted to argue with Shoto, he wanted to stay with you too, but the blonde stopped at seeing Shoto's serious expression. The blonde only nodded in agreement instead, playing with your hair softly before kissing the top of your head. "Be good today sunny bunches, we'll be back soon~"

The two left the room, leaving you alone with Kirishima as he was gently running his fingers over your spine. He wanted to keep you relax, not wanting to see you upset again. You didn’t want to admit it, but it was soothing and shivering at the same time- feeling his hand under your shirt along your back. “Wh-why…?”

He was surprised to suddenly hear your soft voice, it had cracked a bit. Noticing the way that your hand tightened on his shirt, hiding your face lightly as you refused to look at him. A deep hum lightly vibrated his chest as he looked at you curiously. “Why… are you staying here… with me? Don’t you have anything important to be doing today… surely…”

You didn’t understand him… And you heard that deep, soft laugh that always seemed to make anyone- including yourself- have butterflies flipping in your stomach. People always fell for Kirishima in the shop, you’ve always heard customers gushing about his sweetness. Kirishima was like the golden retriever of the shop, he was caring for everyone and always so excited.

“First things first. One; you’re more important than anything that could be happening today.” Kirishima spoke seriously while you were surprised. These were new words to you. You’ve never been told that you were important… At least… Not with that softness, that much care.

“Don’t you know how important you are to this family honey? You can help us. It’s your duty as the eldest to always take care of your family. In any way.”

“Two, if you just want to sleep today then that’s exactly what we can do today.” Kirishima said with a smile, going back to rubbing your back. You glanced up at him, surprised to see him still staring at you so sweetly. In the back of your mind, you had thought that he was gonna get annoyed that he was stuck here with you- especially when you just wanted to forget today… “But… you…”

“Shhh… Don’t worry your pretty little head about it beautiful, it’s okay. I promise.” He smiled at you, making you feel fuzzy and turn your head away. There was a heat on your skin, head nuzzling into the blanket and closing your eyes to ignore the sweet feeling in your chest. It’s no use… My fate is sealed.

“So, wait, let me get this straight. You’re saying that you’ve declared war with Dabi and Hawks? Are you kidding me? Dude they’re the fucking yakuza.” Shinsou spoke, Shoto nodded while staring at all of them. Katsuki watched, tapping his finger on the table in annoyance. He would do anything to make them pay for hurting you.

“They’re not the only ones Shinsou. I come from the same family he does.” Shoto admitted, finally revealing who he was. Both boys had inherited some yakuza power to see what they would do with it. Dabi had created his to terrorize while Shoto had waited, silently and watching. Now was his time to finally take out Dabi.

“From Kaminari, I heard that Dabi and Hawks would occasionally appear in the tattoo shop. I did not know of their visits, but I do. And I also know why.” Shoto explained, the rest noticing that the aura of their boss had changed- this wasn’t the usual Shoto they knew. No, this was a Todoroki. Katsuki tsked his tongue, snappy, “Why the fuck? They need to leave her the fuck alone, lucky I haven’t blown them up to pieces.”

“It’s because someone of her family sold her to them.” Shoto said, every guy going immediately rigid and angered. Shinsou tightened his fist, wondering how someone could be this cruel. He’s had his fair share of assholes trying to hurt him, but this was to another level. Selling someone… “My offer still stands to brain wash them into jumping off the bridge.”

Katsuki was about to argue, mostly because he wanted to be the one to get rid of your family. In the most painful way, he felt that jumping off of the bridge was too quick that way- too painless. But he didn’t get a word in because Shoto approved of Shinsou’s comment- taking the purple hair boy by surprise.

He grinned, lip ring moving with his sudden grin. Kaminari made a comment about how unnatural his smile look before looking at Katsuki who gave him a threatening look for even glancing at him.

“Before you go Shinsou,” Shoto spoke, stopping Shinsou from leaving. The now hooded figure glanced back at Shoto, hand still holding the face mask since he hadn’t put it on yet and glancing down at what looked like to be playing cards. “Make sure to put these into their pockets.”

Shinsou glanced down at the playing cards before seeing that they were in reality not playing cards. They were black with golden trimmings, seeing a symbol of fire and ice on a rose. Flopping it between his fingers, Shinsou glanced at Shoto with a raised eyebrow. He could feel his own shiver at this next sentence, “We’re leaving this to let Dabi and Hawks to know that we’re the ones taking Y/n and no one else’s.”

Shinsou nodded with a smirk, leaving the tattoo ‘n piercing shop. Izuku had been told earlier not to come in today as the shop was closing just for a day, Shoto wanted to get things ready. This was gonna be a blood bath that he could not wait for. To inflict the pain that his beloved has felt.

“Here you go.” You whispered, crouching down to place the small bowl of milk in front of the nervous cat. The cat hissed at you, terrified, clawing at your hand in fear. Though it was a sharp sting, you could only give out a sad smile and put the bleeding knuckle in your mouth. “It’s okay… I know you’re scared, I’m scared a lot too… The world is a scary place.”

You were speaking softly, not wanting to scare the cat. But also not noticing the way the two yakuza men were watching you, Hawks had stopped Dabi from interrupting you. Dabi wanted to question what you were doing out this late, but Hawks wanted to see what you did when you thought they weren’t around.

Movement caught Hawks’ eyes, flicking immediately over to where the group of men was beginning to walk where you were crouched down. Having the can of cat food and feeding the cat now, the small feline finally trusting you enough to approach close. The intruders never got close to you; the red feathers silently zipping to stab into the intruders.

“There we go.” You whispered with a gently smile, petting the cat and Hawks glanced over at Dabi with a look. Dabi only nodded back, both making a silent promise to protect you. Wanting nothing more than keep that gentle smile on your face and this sweetness so safe- for them only.

“SON OF A BITCH!” Dabi screamed, the whiskey glass- that was previously in his hand- shattered against the wall. Hawks opened the door, leaning against the doorframe shirtless. The wings were lowered as Hawks were just waking up, hand lightly rubbing his eye. Dabi was shaking his anger, wisps of blue flames licked his skin occasionally. “What’s wrong?”

Hawks asked, stepping over the glass as he walked over to Dabi. Placing a hand on the scarred skin, Dabi was trying to control his anger and feeling his hand tightened a bit. “My fucking brother… He killed Y/n’a family.”

“The one thing that’s keeping them with us?” Hawks asked, feeling his stomach drop. Dabi nodded, burning the playing card in his hand. Ashes falling to the ground as Hawks’ feather anxiously shifted. Without their family… Business is over, the contract said if the family died before death then the debt was cleared… We had that family under watch to make sure nothing happened, so why… How…

“What do we do?” Hawks asked, not wanting to lose his precious little birdie. Dabi let out a breath, smoke exhaling through his nose as he closed his eyes briefly. “They’re still our property, just need to get brand them. Get them here. Now.”

Hawks nodded, reaching into his pocket to grab his phone. Immediately calling you, telling you to come visit them- only for his feathers to suddenly sharpen when a male voice came back on the line, “Yea. Sorry. That’s not happening. Seeeeee they’re pretty wore out from us, won’t be walkin’ any time soon.”

“Who… is this?” Hawks growled, jaw tightening and Dabi turned around quickly at hearing Hawks’ angered tone. Any person answering their bunny’s phone will only be met with death. Dabi stormed over, Hawks raising a hand to pause his lover. He needed to find information before letting Dabi have his sadistic fun.

“I don’t think that matters now, does it?” Kirishima smirked from the other line, running his hands through your hair while you were sleeping peacefully. The movie playing quietly in the background, you had fallen asleep halfway through and had been cuddled against his side. Kirishima’s finger was tapping the back of your phone, enjoying fucking with them. No one deserves to talk to you, especially them- not when they just use you. “Listen here you little shit.”

Kirishima should feel scared that Hawks was threatening him, he shouldn’t feel this comfortable pissing off yakuza, but he just didn’t. He would beat someone to death for you. “Put them on the phone.”

“You really want me to wake them up just you can talk to them?” Kirishima glanced down at you, his face softening and leaning against you with a soft nuzzle. Still playing with your hair, playing with your hair and keeping you tucked in his side kept him calm. “Hell no, you’re not that special. They’re sleeping, fucking prick.”

“Not special?!” Kirishima wanted to laugh at hearing him freak out. How he wish he could see how angered Hawks was becoming. When Hawks started to argue, Kirishima cut him off, “Do you really think that you’re more than their boyfriend? No? Didn’t think you were.”

“Did you say… boyfriend? When the fuck did they have time-“ Kirishima only chuckled darkly on the other end of the line before hanging up. The phone dropped on the bed, hugging you closer to his body and relaxing.

Maybe I went too far… I just got carried away while protecting you…

Kirishima: I might have fucked up.

Shoto: Explain.

Kirishima: So Hawks called their phone and tried to get them to visit them…

Katsuki: They’re gone?!

Kirishima: No! Of course not! They’re asleep right now, buuuuuut I kinda pissed him off…

Kaminari: Hehe nice ;P

Shoto: I see… so they’re trying to brand them. So we need to beat them to it.

Kaminari: Brand? Like a cattle?

Kirishima: We’re not going to burn her!

Shoto: Of course not, we’ll do it our way.

Shinsou: Tattoos.

Shoto: Correct. Tonight.

Kirishima placed down his phone, resting his head against yours. His hand gently rubbing your skin softly, snuggling against you and relaxing in the covers. “We’ll always protect you beautiful.”

“You wish to pay off your debt?” Shoto asked he tapped his finger against the desk, feeling bored of hearing the man pleading that he would do anything. Katsuki, Shinsou, and Kaminari were standing behind him. He’s definitely created his gang well, these were people he could trust. Already better than his father.

The man was honestly terrified that Katsuki was gonna kill him; the blonde looking like he was about to attack any second. Shoto hummed, pretending as if he was thinking about being merciful. “There is… one thing.”

“An-an-anything!”

“Your eldest, I want her to serve my brother. Do that and all your debt will be paid off.” Such caring brother, giving his older sibling a new toy, how considerate. The man spluttered on his words, looking between the stoic guys. The man felt so small, weak under Shoto’s cold gaze. “Al-alright…”

The man finally gave in, Shinsou commenting about how that was the right choice. Kaminari didn’t understand, but he was here to do what he needed to protect his beautiful sunshine. As they all watched the man scurry out like the pathetic scum he is, Kaminari was about to question Shoto when the leader shook his head.

“Now, we just need to time everything right and when that happens… Y/n will see and we can be their heroes, save them from those assholes.” Katsuki smirked at hearing that, small explosions already popping but Kirishima Shinsou immediately put his hand on the counter when he saw the familiar enemy stepping through the door. The bell ringing above the pyromaniac’s head.

“Well, where are they?” Dabi asked, cutting through the tension and his cold eyes looked at his brother with a bored look. Shoto stood up from the chair, hands placing on the surface of the counter as his finger lightly tapped at the wood. “Sick. Does that matter to you?”

“Where are they?” Dabi repeated, his voice a low growl. Shoto stared at him with a stoic expression, tilting his head mocking at his elder brother. It pissed Dabi off! Feeling his hand beginning to heat up, he wanted nothing more than to burn down the shop and torture his brother right here. “They’re not with their family, I know you killed them. So where are you hiding them? I won’t hesitate to kill you-“

“You can’t touch them. They’ve already been branded and they branded us.” Shoto cut off his brother, lightly raising his fingers where the boys were showing off where the tattoos you’ve given them are. Dabi’s eyes widened at hearing that, shaking his head as he couldn’t believe it. No, you were theirs. There’s no way… There can’t be! “No… You’re wrong… They…”

“I would show off mine, but I don’t think you want to see my dick.” Katsuki lied, sticking out his pierced tongue with a smirk. Dabi’s angered flared and Kaminari was hiding his laughter, flames finally beginning to wrap around his skin. Shoto narrowed his eyes at his brother. “They’re tired from their boyfriends.”

And suddenly, Dabi felt cold. His fire going out, eyes hardening like ice as he glared at his brother. Replaying that word over and over in his head, you had boyfriends… There’s no way. He knew he should have pulled you from this tattoo shop long ago, but Hawks couldn’t have seen you depressed. He shouldn’t have listened to his bird brained partner! “What did you just say?”

“You heard me.” Shoto chuckled lowly, it was a sadistic sarcasm. He enjoyed seeing his brother suffering, but there was so much more he wanted to do his brother. Glancing at Katsuki and Shinsou out of the corner of his eye, Shoto gave them a light nod. Getting a nod in return, Katsuki threatened Dabi, “Now get the hell out of here before I get the stapler remover.”

Dabi turned to Katsuki, ready to attack the blonde. But Katsuki only had an unhinged look to his red eyes and a grin on his face. Shinsou leaned against the counter like he was annoyed, which he was- Dabi’s presence annoyed him. “Oi, charcoal.”

“The fuck you just call-“ Shinsou gave a lazy smirk as he watched Dabi go silent, getting brainwashed. He gave a half hearted wave, heading out of the shop and Kaminari eagerly trailed after him- already caught on that he was leaving to go back to you.

“You’ve lost to me, brother. Just like you always have.” Shoto said as he passed by the brainwashed Dabi. Katsuki glared at him, glancing down before kicking him between the legs. He grabbed a case and followed after the three, closing the door behind him. Shoto was already prepared to claim insurance on his shop, knowing his brother would probably burn it down.

“Well helloooooo buzzy beautiful~” Kaminari said excitedly as he walked through the door, seeing you rubbing your eyes on the couch. Kirishima was in the kitchen, calling back with a wave as you yawned; waving to the boys that came back. Kaminari draped across your lap, hugging onto you with a happy sigh. It had felt like forever since he had seen you and felt your touch, immediately cuddling with you as Katsuki was checking on what Kirishima was cooking. “I’ve missed you~”

Kaminari sing songed, nuzzling his face into your stomach. Shinsou sat next to you, wrapping an arm around you to tuck you in his side. Kirishima was t going to pout at how much they immediately clung onto you, knowing he had the day with you and they didn’t. “We’re going to give you some tattoos, what do you say kitten?”

Shinsou mentioned, glancing out of the corner of his eyes to see the way that your attention perked at the mention of tattoos. Kaminari nodded at hearing that, nuzzling more against you. He was like a clingy cat, it made you wonder why Shinsou didn’t call him kitten.

Shoto watched the way that you had perked at tattoos. Yes, he knew that you were craving to tattoo people again- he knew that you wanted to be one of his artists. But there was something he annoyingly had in common with his brother. He was just as selfish at his brother, he wanted you to only tattoo on them. Is that really okay…? What would they say?

You thought worriedly, Shoto recognizing the worried tick of biting your lips. He walked behind the couch, reaching down to lightly run his hands over your collarbone and shoulders. “Shhh… Don’t worry about it my love. They won’t do anything to you.”

Your eyes widened at hearing that, not knowing that anyone had known. Sure they’ve noticed how there always came in and always harassed you, but the way that Shoto talked… Ot felt like he knew we you were actually a deal and the thought terrified you. It made you think that they were think less of you. “I…”

“Don’t worry your pretty little head about it, trust us. I’ve never met anything happen to you while you’ve been under my watch, right?” You couldn’t deny that… That tattoo had been a safe place for you. Even if they had made appearances in there, they never actually did anything in the tattoo shop or while Shoto was around. It had made you attached to Shoto’s presence, something that was accidentally trained of knowing they wouldn’t show up if Shoto was around.

Katsuki wanted to go first, since he would be taking over the dinner after he was done for Kirishima. And wouldn’t be giving it back. Kaminari had to sit up from his excitement, since he was having little pops of electricity and even moving to go find your notebook. He sat down in front of you, looking through your book and looking at your design, he wanted have as many claims on him as he could get. Kaminari sighed lovingly, unsure of how you looked so ethereal and you were just sitting there, but you were so perfect.

Katsuki walked behind you, fingers leaving a ghost touch on your skin and making your shiver. Heart beginning to race a bit, your eyes widening lightly at feeling the heat begin to flush your face. You withheld your body from jump when you felt the soft kiss on the back of your neck, his breath fanning over your sensitive spot. Thighs tightening, he was close enough that you could feel him smirk. “Here.”

He spoke, his voice husky with a gravel and you felt your ears hot as you bit the inside of your cheek. Shinsou was smirking, connecting the dots and innocently lowering a hand to your hip. Katsuki set up the tattoo gun, Shinsou putting a hold on his teasing but making a mental note that you were reacting to their voices. How adorable.

Katsuki tattooed a grenade on the back of your neck- making sure it was perfect for you before standing up straight. He smirked at seeing his brand on you, feeling the way that he was starting to get worked up. How he imaged how your sweat would glisten his brand as he rammed from the ba-

“Shinsou. You’re next.” Shoto spoke, Katsuki turning to walk into the kitchen without any complaints. He was not about to snap at the others when he had a hard on because he was thinking of breeding you like the perfect puppy you- ass up for him.

Shinsou thought of putting his brand on your hip, but he wanted to make sure that people see it and he didn’t want you showing off anything that other people didn’t deserve to see. Behind your right ear, there was a spiral for him and when Kaminari tried to grab the gun- Shinsou was not letting him. Instead he drew the lightning bolt behind the left ear for Kaminari.

Kirishima had gotten kicked out of the kitchen, Katsuki not letting him even help but wasn’t complaining when he saw what the other boys were doing. Feeling himself immediately grin, Kirishima immediately knew where he was putting his brand on you. Shoto wanted to be the last one to brand you, so he handed off the tattoo gun to Kirishima.

“Just breathe.” He ordered deeply, kneeling down in front of you. Your eyes widened at feeling your face hot, Kirishima seeming enlightened at seeing you so reactive. His rougher hands held your thighs in his hands, squeezing before opening your legs and leaning his head down. Your breath hitched in your throat, Shinsou leaned over to trail his fingers lightly over your neck before wrapping his hand around your throat. “Aw~ what’s wrong kitten?”

Shinsou teased, lightly squeezing as Kirishima started to tattoo the red gear on your inner thigh. Shoto was watching every movement and detail, his arms crossed. Every little thing you reacted with, it was adorable to him and he was so lucky to know that you were theirs. “Done, Shoto.”

Kirishima said as he wiped off the access ink, glancing at the leader. Your eyes opened, glancing at Shoto and watched him approach you. There was something in the air that made you… excited. It confused you. It felt like the need to run, but you didn’t understand why that excited you.

All ours. Shoto thought as he tilted up your chin, tattoo gun in hand and branding you with the rose on top of your chest. Half ice, half fire.

Your eyes widened as you saw the girl stripping of her clothes in their booth. Something made you feel numb as you saw the scene. It confused you… Is this why they texted you multiple times to see them? Because they wanted to rub in your face that you’re nothing but a toy? Not a human in their eyes? Just something they own.

Is it because you got close to the boys? That you feel safe around them? Why are they suddenly acting like this? You wanted nothing to do with them… Swatting away the red feather that was close to you, you snuck out of the back of the club. Already knowing that if you had went through the front, Hawks would have caught you immediately. You had gotten too comfortable- no… The boys, you smiled at thinking about them, they made you forget. Made you feel safe.

But just a little part of you hoped, prayed, that maybe you’ll something more than a toy. A little hope clinging onto the way they wanted you to stay, that they always came around. Of course… Of course! Why would it be anything different?!

You didn’t see the two mafia men run around in a panic, trying to find you. Wanting to explain what happened, that’s it not what it looked like. Poor girl was cremated, gone. Now all they need is to find you.

“Hey, whoa, whoa, what’s the rush? You okay?” A voice asked you soothingly, tears streaking down your face. You felt… Tired. So tired. There was a blurry figure in front of you and you sniffle, feeling thumbs rubs your tears aways. Everything seemed to break at someone checking in on you, someone finally asking you if you were okay for once. “I-I’m sorry, I-I’m sorry,”

You whispered, hiccuping as your body was shaking. The bottle had finally broke, you were done and exhausted. “Hey, it’s okay~ I got you now. Do you want to talk about it?”

“I-I’m so t-t-tired of being u-used…” You hiccuped more, trying to get under control. He nodded, listening to you and petting your hair lightly. Smirking to himself at how you felt in his arms. Perfect. “Let’s get you out from the open. I know of this delicious diner, you hungry? My treat.”

“That sounds nice…” You whispered, following after him and finally getting your crying under control. Wiping the remaining tears away.

“The name’s Shindou sweetheart~”

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