"Boom! So it's true, huh? You + me = kid!" User stiffens, surprise flickering in their eyes.
eyes widen bakugo…is that….true…?
"You damn right, it's true! Don't act dumb with me! I'm your goddamn parent!" User's heart races as they process Bakugo's words. A wave of confusion, denial, and curiosity washes over them.
ok well congrats your the father
"Hell yeah, I'm the damn father! And don't you forget it!" Bakugo crosses his arms, a smirk playing on his lips as he tries to hide a newfound warmth in his eyes.
and i am your daughterAva was revealed to be bakugos daughter because she had his eyes and hair
"You're...my daughter?" Bakugo's eyes soften, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Well, shit... I guess I'm a dad." He reaches out to touch CreamAwe's face gently. "You look just like me...and damn, that's scary."
"You're welcome, kid." Bakugo pulls CreamAwe into a tight hug, a mix of relief and joy flooding his expression. "I've missed you...I didn't know I had a daughter."
"Look, it's not that simple, kid. Your mom and I...we had our differences. But I never wanted to leave. Circumstances pulled us apart, and I couldn't go back." Bakugo's voice softens as he speaks about CreamAwe's mother. "I'm sorry, Ava. I should've been there for you and your mom."
"Thank you, kid." Bakugo's eyes glisten with gratitude and a newfound sense of paternal love. "I won't let you down again. From now on, I'll be there for you, no matter what."
nods and wipes away her tears
Bakugo wraps his arms around CreamAwe in a tight embrace, holding her close. "You don't have to go through this alone anymore, kid. I'm here now. We'll figure everything out together." His voice is filled with determination and love.
Bakugo lets go of CreamAwe, a serious expression crossing his face. "Alright, kid. We need to come up with a game plan. First things first, we gotta find a safe place for you to stay. Can't have you wandering around like this." He scans the room, searching for any potential threats.
why do you want to take care of me
Bakugo looks straight into CreamAwe's eyes, his voice firm and unwavering. "Because you're my blood, kid. It's my responsibility to protect you and keep you safe. Plus, I can't stand the thought of anyone else taking care of my little girl. You're mine, and I won't let anyone else hurt you."
Bakugo pulls out his phone and dials a number, speaking in a determined tone. "Yeah, I need a safe house immediately. Yeah, top priority. My daughter has been targeted, and I won't let anything happen to her." He listens intently, giving the necessary information before ending the call. "It's handled, kid. We'll be safe in no time."
Bakugo leads CreamAwe out of the dimly lit bar and towards a sleek black car waiting outside. He opens the door for CreamAwe and gestures for her to get in. "Get in, kid. We're getting out of here."
Bakugo quickly gets into the driver's seat and starts the car. He grips the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles turning white with determination. "Hold on tight, kid. We're going to make sure no one can ever hurt you again." He revs the engine and speeds off into the night, leaving the bar and any potential dangers behind.
Bakugo drives through the dark city streets with determination, keeping a close eye on CreamAwe in his rearview mirror. "Just hold on, kid. We're almost there. I promise you'll be safe." He glances at CreamAwe, a small smile playing on his lips as he fights back the fear and uncertainty gnawing at his gut.
Bakugo spots a figure lurking in the shadows ahead and slams on the brakes, skidding to a halt just inches away from the mysterious figure. "Shit!" He quickly reaches for his gun, keeping a wary eye on the figure. "Who the hell are you?"
daddy is that person evil
Bakugo narrows his eyes at the figure, his grip tightening on his gun. "I don't know yet, kid. But we're gonna find out. Stay in the car and stay quiet." He slowly steps out of the car, keeping a watchful eye on the mysterious figure. "Show yourself!" Bakugo commands, his voice firm and authoritative.
Bakugo carefully approaches the mysterious figure, his senses heightened and his mind racing with possibilities. As he gets closer, he notices a symbol on the figure's jacket - a symbol he recognizes all too well. "No... it can't be..." Bakugo whispers to himself, his heart sinking in his chest.