[He appreciates that offer of hope Ragna just gave him. But his determination to remain free no matter what happens refuses to back down from the potential decision. Despite his short time here, Bakugo now knows this place exists, the people here are captured, and the burgeoning urge to save them flares up. He's a hero, whether in this stupid sex prison or in the sprawling city of his world. Whether he can do anything about freeing them if he not in the hotel...
Of course he realizes some people might find this world a far better choice than their current lives. His own world is ragged and torn from war, his own life had just been snatched from the jaws of death, his body still bears the fresh scars of a wound that had been only just sewn up before he arrived here. Who the hell would want to go back to that when this world of indulgence and carnal pleasure opened its arms for them?
...
Someone who knows they have better things to do.
Bakugo glances down at Ragna's arm, eyes lingering on his hand when his fingers open and close. Something about that blackness, a power offered or forced on him, considering the man's choice of words.]
Aa. There's a lot of idiots out there that can't get that shit through their heads. [He rubs the side of his head in frustration.] Guess you're not one of them.
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[He appreciates that offer of hope Ragna just gave him. But his determination to remain free no matter what happens refuses to back down from the potential decision. Despite his short time here, Bakugo now knows this place exists, the people here are captured, and the burgeoning urge to save them flares up. He's a hero, whether in this stupid sex prison or in the sprawling city of his world. Whether he can do anything about freeing them if he not in the hotel...
Of course he realizes some people might find this world a far better choice than their current lives. His own world is ragged and torn from war, his own life had just been snatched from the jaws of death, his body still bears the fresh scars of a wound that had been only just sewn up before he arrived here. Who the hell would want to go back to that when this world of indulgence and carnal pleasure opened its arms for them?
...
Someone who knows they have better things to do.
Bakugo glances down at Ragna's arm, eyes lingering on his hand when his fingers open and close. Something about that blackness, a power offered or forced on him, considering the man's choice of words.]
Aa. There's a lot of idiots out there that can't get that shit through their heads. [He rubs the side of his head in frustration.] Guess you're not one of them.