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Bakugo katsuki, everyone knew the name but not many knew much about him.
He was feared,
A fast growing rumor in the city of Machida, Tokyo.
A killer who even the police didn’t want to get involved with, not that they could ever get any leads.
He was quick and precise all while basking in the blood of his victims, enjoying their screams and the way the life drained out of the pale faces.
Sometimes targets were picked at random, all of them being men in their early twenties, your typical junkie who spent way too much time at the gym and too much money on protein powder, he likes taking down big guys like that.
Seeing them beg and grovel as he dug knives into those thick muscles, the way snot and heavy tears would paint their faces as they cried out from the pain.
Katsuki loved it.
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“Don’t fucking scream, I hate that shit”, katsuki was taunting the guy he had tied up infront of him, shirt torn and bruises littered across his chest area. Blood was slowly pooling out of the mans hip from being impaled earlier when he got a little too loud.
“So monopoly” katsuki grinned.
He stepped closer tangling his fingers into dirty blonde hair to bring the mans face up to meet intense red eyes.
A gargle sounded as the man tried to speak, blood being clogged in his throat yet a heavy glare on his face, “it’s monoma you prick”.
Katsuki laughed, he loved the fighters, made it so much sweeter seeing them crumble.
He pressed his left foot into monoma’s thigh, grinning when a whimper blessed his ears. “Like I said, monopoly”.
Today wasn’t supposed to go like this, katsuki had picked a hunky purple haired guy to play with, watching as he and monaoma conversed, waiting on the right time to pounce.
“You can’t seriously be ditching me for that dum boyfriend of yours”,
the blonde was bitching about his friend not having time for him and katsuki could careless, he just needed him to hurry the fuck up and leave.
The purple haired guy, which he learned was shinsou looked bored, staring out at nothing in particular as his friend rambled.
“What happened to bros before hoes dude” Monama spat as if he were trying to gauge a reaction out of the man across him.
“is his ass that good” he continued, a smug look making its way to his face,
“maybe you could lend him to me for a bit, I bet-“
he was cut off when the shinsou stood up and stiffly told him he was leaving.
Katsuki who was invested in their conversation decided he could do shinsou another time, getting rid of that annoying blonde would do the world a favor.
He approached him minutes later asking if the seat was taken.
Playing dum and flirting usually came to katsuki like second language but he had to physically hold back from gagging every time this blonde bitch touched his arm, he was gonna enjoying cutting off those stupid fingers later.
It was getting late and monopoly had invited katsuki over so they could “talk more”, smiling to himself he declined politely and offered his place instead since it was conveniently closer, monopoly stupidly agreed.
And here they were some knife play and screams later.
It wasn’t all that surprising how easily katsuki over powered the blonde, he wasn’t like his usual victims, full of muscle and charisma, he was puny and disappointing.
The usual rush wasn’t there and the way monopoly was whining didn’t send blood to katsuki’s cock like it usually does. He’s not ashamed to admit this shit got him off but his victims didn’t need to know what got his dick wet.
“Tch, your no fun” katsuki pulled out a butterfly knife that was tucked at his waist, flipping it open and and pushing against the blondes throat.
Tears were falling again as monopoly struggled to beg for his life, katsuki rolled his eyes, “you can do better than that shit face”, he pressed harder cutting into the meat of flesh watching the blood gather up and spill over.
“Come on monopoly, do something” katsuki taunted, watching the color drain from his eyes as the knife went further,
this was going no where he could see that the stupid blonde had given up and was gonna let himself die,
“Tch waste of my fucking time”, he pulled away, taking the knife with him and watched as monoma’s head slumped forward, he’d die eventually.
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“Nah bro I gotta get up early tomorrow, I’m helping midoriya with some stuff in his new apartment”.
the red head was talking to someone over the phone, katsuki was a few meters behind him walking idly and waiting on him to finish the call.
He wasn’t far behind but katsuki could easily tell the man was tall, he had thick thighs and beautiful tanned skin, //he wasn’t checking him out he just happened to notice//.
He was big too, his hands //from where katsuki stood//, looked like they were as big as his head, biceps were thick and looked like they could crush whatever was put between them.
Katsuki didn’t know weather he was thrilled to take such a big guy on or if he was just thinking with his dick.
“Hey, are you ok” fuck //his voice//. Katsuki shivered, cock twitching in his pants, He couldn’t wait to have the red head home.
Shaking his head to rid those absurd thoughts, he looked up at the red head, //fuck he was tall//. “Uhh I’m fine”, voice gruff as he answered the man.
“It’s a bit dangerous to be walking by yourself at this time of night, do you want some company”
the red head smiled at him //oh my god thoes fucking teeth//,
katsuki was having trouble rebooting his brain but managed to nod his head before stepping to walk beside the red head.
“Kirishima” he turned to bakugo again flashing a smile that was way too bright in katsuki’s opinion.