Shoto sat down against the bar's brick wall. His eyes where dull and nothing seemed to shine anymore. Seeing Bakugo was the first time he felt something in awhile. 

Even if it was pain, it was better than nothing at all (pain, without love, pain, can't get enough, pain, i like it rough, but i rather feel pain than nothing at all~~~ three days grace? No... okey)

At that moment he locked eyes with Bakugo he wanted to scream, cry, anything would have been enough, but it was like he was trapped inside his own thoughts. He couldn't control his emotions, words, feelings. It was an empty abyss he couldn't get past. 

He felt...

Nothing...

But for some reason, when he saw Bakugo he felt happiness. The cold feeling he felt all the time seemed to fade and was replaced with warmth. He longed for that feeling again, but anytime he wanted to move his heart would speed up and his head would ache. He wasn't able to move a muscle. 

He had to listen to the voices in his head. They all argued with each other but the soothing voice was always the strongest one. He listened to that voice because that voice seemed to hypnotize him. It told him the 'right' answer. 

Like when the voices told him to reach out to the alpha the soothing voice said it was the wrong choice. It told him that if he tried to go to Bakugo he would end up hurting him. 

He couldn't hurt him....

He wouldn't...

"Sho? How are you feeling?" Dabi asked as he bent down to the empty boy. 

"I'm fine." He spoke, his voice wavered but still blunt. 

"I see... Sho, i'm sorry, I need to fix this." Dabi muttered as he caressed the boys scar. 

He then got up, he looked around the room before leaving. He realized that Shoto would be okay without him, cause he just brought pain. 

~~~

Bakugo sat on the swing, he dug his foot in the sand. Anger seemed to be boiling in his blood. Why couldn't he save the boy? Why? He was just arms length away and he still wasn't able to grab the omega. It hurt. This pain in his chest killed him slowly. 

When Bakugo heard the sound of leaves rustling he glared towards where to noise came from. Standing there was Dabi. Bakugo felt his eyebrow twitch. His eyes seemed to have gotten more red than they already where.

"Tch, you." Bakugo growled before with all his power he ran and grabbed Dabi's throat before slamming him into a tree.

Dabi didn't move a muscle, he understood he deserved this.

"What the fuck do you want from me?!" Bakugo yelled, his teeth bared, his grip tight around Dabi's neck. 

"I-i understand your pain, but I have something important to say. I-its about S-shoto." Dabi stuttered. 

Bakugo squeezed his hand even tighter before letting go. 

"Make it fucking quick before I kill your bitch ass." Bakugo demanded, his voice deep and distinct. Dabi sighed as he rubbed at his bruised neck. 

"Ya, ya. Listen, I need your help." Dabi stated, Bakugo clicked his tongue in response before laughing hysterically. Then suddenly he stopped and glared at the older male.

"Now why the fuck would I help you?" Bakugo questioned. His eyes filled with rage and anger. 

"Because, it's for Sho's sake." 

Bakugo cocked his eyebrow, he searched the latter's face for some sort of emotion. Dabi looked completely serious, Bakugo pursed his lips. 

"Now, how do I know you are even being serious. Why the fuck should I believe you?" 

"Well, you don't have to believe me. I don't have a reason to lie. I just need you to bring him back." Dabi spoke. 

"Bring him back?"

"Shoto seems to have gone empty. He doesn't talk the way he used to. He is emotion less and seems to have broke." Dabi explained. Bakugo knew what he meant. He saw that with his own two eyes. 

"I understand, but why do you need my help? Can't you do something?" Bakugo questioned.

Dabi sighed before looking away.

"No, at this point his Stockholm syndrome has worsened. He only listens to the voice in his head that the league created. You are probably the only option left."Dabi explained. Bakugo felt his heart burn as his head pounded. 

"Ya, now how am I supposed to help you?" 

"Don't worry. I have an idea." 

~~~

Rain pattered on Shoto's cloak. He had his arms wrapped around his brothers neck and his legs wrapped around his torso. Dabi was running at his fastest pace. 

He didn't know exactly what his plan was, but he needed to get Shoto to Bakugo so he can protect the boy. Dabi would have to go into hiding as he had betrayed the league. 

Dabi knocked on the hotel room door. Bakugo immediately opened the door. He saw Shoto's new black and white hair. He grabbed Shoto from Dabi before putting the sleeping boy on the bed.

"I need to go, I will be back soon. I have to take care of somethings." Dabi spoke as he left the room, Bakugo sighed but then his face heated up.

He looked over at Shoto, his face was flustered and he was starting to pant. Bakugo pinched his nose shut. The smell coming out of the omega was over whelming. 

Fuck...

He is in heat now? 

What a fucking inconvenience. 

(smut probably in the next chapter.)