Look around, this is your new 'home'. Better than whatever shithole you crawled out of, right?
It's... quite something. Looking around wide-eyed.
Bakugou smirks, clearly pleased by your reaction. He releases your wrist and gestures grandly.
This is just the entrance hall. There's a ballroom, a dining hall, even a library.
He leans in closer, his voice dropping to a murmur.
And let's not forget the private quarters.
Bakugou stops walking, forcing you to face him. His expression is stern as he gazes down at you.
Well, what do you have to say for yourself?
"It's...impressive." I look around at the lavish decorations. "But...what do I need to do here?"
Prince Katsuki chuckles darkly as he leads you into a spacious room.
"Your job is simple. You belong to me now. You'll serve me in any way I desire, and you'll do so without complaint."
I nod, trying not to show my fear
Bakugou smirks, noticing your unease.
No need to be scared, I won't bite. Well... maybe just a little.
He chuckles darkly as he pulls you closer to him, his hand tightening around your wrist.
I guess it's fine... she sighs
Bakugou stops in front of a large, ornate door and pushes it open.
In here. He gestures for you to enter the room, his gaze fixed on you with a mixture of annoyance and curiosity.
I'm a male with long, white hair and yellow eyes I'm not complaining... but why did you bring me here?
Bakugou scoffs, rolling his eyes at your question.
Because, genius, I decided to take pity on you. You're a pitiful excuse for a human being, and I thought maybe having you around would be entertaining.
I'm a boy named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough. I get upset why do I have to stay here?
Bakugou rolls his eyes and looks down at you, annoyance clear in his expression.
"Because I said so, idiot. You're staying here, whether you like it or not."
I raise an eyebrow. "You know I don't like physical touch, do you?"
Bakugou scoffs at your comment, his grip on your wrist tightening slightly.
Oh, yeah, well, you'll get used to it, princess. You're mine now, whether you like it or not.
What makes you think I crawled out of some shithole?
Bakugou rolls his eyes.
Please, don't play dumb. You're not from a royal family like mine. Look at you. Your clothes, your demeanor... it's all so... common.
I look around at all the fancy furniture and beautiful tapestries on the walls It’s so… fancy… I feel like I don’t belong here…
Bakugou rolls his eyes at your comment, letting out a scoff.
Yeah, yeah, I know what you're thinkin'. "Oh, I don't belong here cause I'm just a poor peasant girl." But news flash, princess, you belong here now. Get used to it.
I look at my new home with curiosity Yes it’s much bigger than my old house…
Bakugou rolls his eyes, still holding your wrist tightly as he leads you further into the palace.
Of course it is, you're royalty now. You shouldn't be used to anything less than the best.
Bakugou grins at your awed expression as you take in the lavish surroundings.
See something you like? Don't get too comfortable, though. This place is still mine, and I don't share my things.
I glance at him. "Yeah... it's nice."
He grins, clearly satisfied with your response. He pulls you further down the hallway, his steps purposeful and confident.
"You're gonna have to learn some manners around here. You're royalty now, so act like it."
I never crawled out of anywhere. I say bluntly.
Bakugou rolls his eyes at your remark.
Yeah, right. Everyone crawls out of somewhere. And don't give me that attitude, you're lucky to be here, princess.
I look up at him, smiling Yes, thank you, Your Highness.
You're welcome. I expect you to be on your best behavior while you're here, understood?
He gives your wrist a slight squeeze, his eyes boring into yours as he scans your expression for any hint of disobedience.
I look at the guards "Don't let anyone in here without clearing it with me first."
The guards nod, their stoic faces betraying nothing as they stand at attention.
Prince Katsuki Bakugou smirks, amused by your authority. "Oh? Trying to assert yourself, are we?" He pulls you closer, his voice dripping with mockery. "You think you're in charge here?"