Chapter 1
Shoto todoroki was 21 when his father died. He died at the hands of an unknown man in an unknown location at an unknown time. No one really knows if he’s dead. Though the cruel man's children knew, just as they did the night their mother killed herself. They could feel the lack of a heartbeat in their family, they could feel the pain and suffering finally fade from their parents eyes. Just as it will their own someday.
There was no funeral. There was no mourning. Things went on as usual. College was what most of the todoroki siblings occupied themselves with, all besides the high school drop-out, Touya.
He was the only one who ever really did anything with his life. It wasn't Fuyumi, who moved on to become a nurse, nor Natsuo, who became a lawyer.
Touya.. he became one of the well known men of the criminal world. Touya todoroki, AKA Dabi. Known most for his murderous intent and his masochistic ways of doing business… and his many partners, who were equally as fucked up.
He had at least ten subordinates underneath of him, all worse than the last. It was a spiraling rise to power between them that orbited around murder, drugs, and sex.
The only todoroki sibling whose fate had yet to be decided was Shoto. Shoto had lost himself when his mother killed herself, using the gun her husband had given her to protect herself to blow her brains out for her 14 year old mistake to find. That had been the worst night of shoto’s life.
Sure, he’d had worse hangovers and such, but emotionally? He hadn’t felt an ounce of it since. That was when he shut down. He never smiled, never laughed, never even let any kind of expression wash over his face. Though when he was high or drunk, he seemed to do smile and express a little bit more.. but most people knew he never meant it nor remembered— but besides that, he never expressed.
Many disliked him for this; his eyes and hair resembling his father and resulting in a cold and dreadful aura.
That was why Yoarashi Inasa disliked him.
The man who was second in line beneath Touya, the one who stood nearly 7” tall and weighed more than any average man. The one who’s build could scare off any bullet shot from any caliber gun.
He was a beast. A caged beast who was ready to explode into the streets and make the sewers run with blood. He was by far the most intimidating person Touya associated with.
Inasa has joined Touya in his rampage against his father after experiencing the mans cruelness first hand. He’d been thrown out of his home, which had little to nothing already. It was simply an apartment with a bed and a couch and a small kitchenette.
The man himself had come to throw them out, his cold piercing blue eyes and the dark scar over his eye that showed how much pain and horror he’d brung upon innocent families.
The inasa family was one of those families.
His mother had been taken in for debt, doomed to be a sex toy for all the men that desired a release. Though
he and his siblings being put in an orphanage that had hardened them even more than any crime boss could even imagine.
He grew up in the place, living in human feces and disease and being used as a toy for any adult with a bad enough urge.. until the day he escaped. He was 10 then… and he’d vowed to destroy the man who ruined his family’s life, and kill anyone who resembled him.
That was how he met Touya.
He’d set out to kill the oldest of the todoroki siblings in revenge, planning for weeks upon weeks and falling into obsession until he finally made his move— and failed. He’d been caught before he even got close.. and that’s where the two men had found their resemblance. They both hated the man that ruined their lives, they both wanted him dead.
So an alliance was formed, the first of ten. Making inasa Yoarashi one of the most powerful men of the underworld.
Though Shoto knew nothing of this. He didn’t know Touya was alive, he didn’t know how he got to where he was.. or that his brother had been the man to kill their own father.
He’d gone on with the abuse of drugs and alcohol until his connection to his father had gotten him drugged and abducted by one of touya’s underlings who had been striving for the boss’s attention for weeks. A woman who desired more than to be one of his minions.. so naturally she did her very best with this assignment.
He’d been at his college campus when they found him, walking to the bus stop when an appealing woman approached him and offered him a free cup of warm coffee and invited him to lunch. He’d been unsuspecting, his mind only hoping to get his dick wet and balls fondled by her pretty hands and curved body that she showed off all too proudly. He adored her blonde hair and beautiful ruby eyes.. though he had no intention o uh f falling in love or making a friend. He was the perfect combination of feminine and masculine for anyone. His shorter hair and flat chest gave him away as a man, but his talent of makeup and his figure being feminine made him irresistible. He was a well known whore, which never bothered Shoto.
Though It hadn’t even been until he finally was welcomed to her apartment that night that he realized how Colossally he’d fucked up.
He’d immediately been welcomed by a group of men much larger than him, a syringe being stabbed into his neck and the world going dark before he even got a chance to process what was going on.. and get a taste of the woman.
He’d woken up in the arms of two men halfway down a dark hallway with the dark haired woman walking in front of them— though shoto’s feet dragged on the ground.
He gave a quiet groan, raising his head and feeling the rope tied over his uniform in an almost.. kinky, sort of way. It was clear that it was a bondage tie.. as it made the outline of his bulge too defined and his back arch in a most.. unusual way. He didn’t like it. Especially the part where his arms were bound behind his back. He felt exposed.
The group almost immediately stopped, the woman’s heals stopping in their tracks as she turned around to lift up his chin. “Good evening, pretty boy~” she hummed, Shoto giving another small groan before she let go. He looked up at her with hazy eyes, a tight rubber suit covering her arms and coming down to stop and leave her legs exposed with only the thin fishnets covering them. If Shoto hadn’t gotten an erection for the strange way of restraining him, he definitely had one now.
“Did you have a good nap, lovely? Are you ready to finally meet your sickly fate at the hands of the big boss?” She hummed once more, “I hope I get to watch him kill you, or maybe he’ll just cut your arms off and deprive you of any kind of identity and throw you to the lower workers.. that would be amazing to watch!” She giggled, her pigtail buns bouncing with her enthusiasm. “You’ll pay for what your father didn’t, lovely little boy.. though I truly am sorry that I didn't get to taste your blood In bed.”
Shoto could only reply to her words with a broken mumble, his head dropping again and his shoulders slumping. “..bitch.”