Bakudeku/Dekubaku Oneshots AU

Crime Boss Izuku

“It smells disgusting here” izuku mumbled as he covered his nose. He has lived more than enough in these types of places but the smell was never one you could get used to
Two men walked behind him, bodyguards

“Are you sure about this?” One of them asks

Izuku’s eyes twitch, something he did when he was annoyed not that the two behind him could seeHe hates when someone questions one thing about his plan.

Men like these always piss him off and no matter how many he replaces they will always think they know better

They don't
They never do

“This is the best side to continue our drug-selling business,” he says with ease. Taking in the view of run down some outright destroyed buildings

Yet people sold everything they could in this part of town. So many locals his two men needed to form a barrier

“One side could be for drugs” he points at rubbles
“Others for the side that wish they were dead. Far off from the authorities and small enough to hide it with tress”

He doesn't get why he has to explain these things to people who are supposed to as he says, no questions asked

The only people who he should be talking to about his plan are the builders and engineers

Low dogs should not speak without being asked to

The place was booming and he knew not many locals wouldn't be happy about this change but once they get more money than they would ever make in their 30 years of working here he could guess they wouldn't even tell the police what they are looking for

Someone smaller than him bumps into him. It would be natural for a place as filled as this but he could feel the sneaky hands in his pocket pulling his wallet that had a tracker on

Yet izuku was intrigued, normally he would let them take it and let their bodies be handled but this time he grabs the small wrists and spun him around with too much ease that it felt like he was bullying a child

A clawed hand that held the wallet quickly drops it and his green eyes drift down to those red ones
He looked tired and scared, looking like he was about to pass out

“I–let me go–”
“A young hybrid?” izuku says, sounding oh-so curious

And his men may not know a lot of things about him since they get replaced so quickly but they knew one thing. When izuku is interested in something, you don't fucking touch it

The hybrid was wearing a very dirty gray shirt that probably used to be white. His arms were so skinny and frail “Let—”

His stomach growls miserably and the blond couldn't help but whine, his wolf ears flopping down as his tail went under his legs. He was so hungry his head was fuzzy and everything was blurry

“Well aren't you the cutest!” izuku hugs him tightly, rubbing his clean cheek against the very dirty one. Not a care in the world about his wallet that held thousands and could support a family of 4 for a decade

Katsuki was more confused than angry. Yet he found himself liking the smell of mint the human was giving off from the hug. But why, why the fuck was someone who looked rich wanted him?

Izuku saw potential in the hybrid, that's whyThe potential he wants to train, to grow.

He looked to be a pure hybrid which was rare on its own but he also knew they grew to be very massive and loyal

“Say” izuku pulls away from the hug before cupping the blond’s cheeks
“I can give you so many things you would never have to steal again,” he says, his eyes practically shined at getting something so good from this shit hole

/The audacity of this guy,/ Katsuki thought, fighting the urge to break free from Izuku's grip.

His pride screamed at him to resist, to never submit to becoming anyone's pet. He had always prided himself on his independence. But hunger gnawed at him, weakening his resolve.

“All the food you want, at any time, whenever you ask”

Of course that wasn't all true, he would put this one on a tight feeding schedule to make him fit. The hybrid has no choice really. If he denies his men would just have to drag a very angry and unwilling pup

As Izuku continued to shower him with promises of abundant food and comfort, Katsuki's mind raced. What if it was all a trap? What if this was just another game for this stranger that smelled dangerous, a way to exert control over him? The wolf hybrid couldn't deny the allure of the offer, but he couldn't ignore the warning bells in his head either.

“What do you say?” he asked in his sweet seductive tone the green hair would use to make deals, deals where he would be winning almost everything
Of course, this would be the case too

“I–no..! I won't be anyone's plaything," Katsuki silently vowed, his crimson eyes burning with a defiant fire. He clenched his fists, longing to break free from Izuku's grasp and flee, to survive on his own terms. But the weight of his hunger and the crushing reality of his current situation made him hesitate.

Izukus's fake smile doesn't seem to falter. He would give the young one a few more tries before things get dirty

“Do you have anyone here?” izuku asks but the blond shakes his head, trying to detach himself to no avail he was far too weak and scrawny

“What? So you rather go hungry for days than be my pet and eat everything you want? You can smell it can you?”
The smell of power, of blood

“You can get everything and anything you want just because I find you cute. You wouldn't want to ruin your only chance” he presses on, making sure to scratch katsukis matted hair
The pup closes his eyes, whining

It felt so good
Goddamn it if only he had enough strength to move, yet he doesn't

He knows if he didn't make anything tonight he would be a dead one by tomorrow

The pup falters and stops struggling
His pride be damned, he should do anything it takes to survive even if it means being a pet

Then, an unexpected wave of exhaustion washed over Katsuki. His energy was depleted, his hunger gnawing at his every fiber. His body ached, and his mind grew hazy with fatigue. A disheartened sigh escaped his lips as his pride was slowly overtaken by desperation

“Good pup. Already following my rules so quickly” Izuku said with a small smile, not a genuine one.
One a kid gets when he has a new toy, something to own and to possess. Something to call his, who responds to nobody but him

Who killing to kill and die for him

katsuki's tail was filled with trash, wires, and all sorts of things izuku will order his men to remove later, wag
Because he doesn't really care.

The words tasted bitter, but he knew deep down that survival outweighed pride. With a heavy heart, he resigned himself to becoming Izuku's possession, to be fed and cared for in exchange for his freedom.

His ass was saved, he’s going to live in a house with a fucking roof and heated floors
Tasting blood wouldn't bother him, used to do that before and now he will be rewarded for it

Besides, he was told to never bite the hand that feeds him

“Im done for today, tell the others to warm up the car”
He doesn't want his pet to be cold, does he?

He can already start planning out the thick guard collar with a ring for the leash for it and a GPS too. And a lock only izuku can open
“What's your name?” izuku asked

“...Katsuki” his small pet mumbled
“How about being known as dynamight?”

Of course, such a strong name didn't fit a scrawny little pup. He will make him grow into that title soon

“Kacchan” izuku says with a hum, that will be his cute little nickname for when they are alone. Katsuki tries to snarl yet hide (Like a chihuahua, nothing like a wolf hybrid his breed act) when the door opens and izuku realizes he has to do more training than he realizes.

END