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Hero News
BREAKING: #1 Hero and Beastar, Deku, comes out as carni-sexual and in a relationship with #2 Hero, Dynamight.
A few minutes ago, the rabbit Deku came out in a post about his relationship with his childhood friend and fellow hero, the wolf Dynamight. The pair are the highest-ranked heroes in Japan.
Edit: At this moment, both heroes are unreachable and unwilling to speak further about the subject.
*
Legosi had to physically restrain himself from scrolling down further than that headline, he was still at his desk, and he had paperwork to fulfill regarding his last raid on an illegal meat trade business.
And really, this one is a scandal that would last.
Deku is both the #1 hero and the Beastars. For all intents and purposes, he's one of, if not the most beloved public figure in Japan right now, and a massively influential one in public culture. By coming out, he's already pushed the overton window to his direction, and any anti carni-herbi mingling group will be up in arms for the next month at least. Chirper is gonna be a minefield of a social media for a while, thank Rex he only has a public, promotional account there.
"Dragon Wolf."
It could be amazingly good to have such a public figure, hell, with Deku's support, laws in support for carni-herbi relationships could be pushed further. Recently, a bill to allow marriage between herbivores and carnivores that have committed predation crimes as long as they're deemed safe fell flat, maybe Deku could rally a better support.
"Dragon Wolf."
But then again, maybe that's not where Deku wants to put his time. He has been politically active in other ways. He's really big in rehabilitative justice, and has been trying to improve the way society deals with criminals, and since his influence on the subject, a few bills passed, crime repeat rates have started dropping steadily. He had even used his influence as Beastar to push for better treatment of predatory offenders, which was impressive for a herbivore to do.
"Legosi!" The sound followed by a loud clap finally forced the wolf to lift his gaze from his phone.
In front of his desk, stood a purple furred hyena with deep eyebags. His outfit, similar to his own, included a mask covering his mouth, the dark jumpsuit and the white tape surrounding his neck. Hero name: Mind Hack.
"Shinsou! Sorry, I didn't hear you, I was deep in thought."
"As you often are," He deadpanned.
Legosi scratched the back of his head, "So, uh, can I help you?"
"I was gonna ask about your part of the report we're supposed to send upstairs on the bust of that meat trade, but now, I wanna know what is so interesting over there. Are you texting some cute rabbit?" Shinsou, as he often does, displayed a shit eating grin.
"I- no! I don't do that at work!"
"Then what is it?"
"Just some hero news," He turned his phone so the other could read the headline. "Heroes Deku and Dynamight are officially in a relationship now."
"Ah, so it finally happened to those two! Good for them," Shinsou saw the raised eyebrows in the wolf's face and continued. "Those two had an unresolved tension for years. They finally worked it out, it seems."
"Oh yeah, you were in the same class as them in UA," Legosi put the phone face down on his desk. "Was hero Deku already… y'know… back then?"
"If he was?" Shinsou approached his face to Legosi's ear, turning his voice down until only Legosi would hear him. "I dated him in High School."
"Really?" Legosi asked, louder than he intended and more exasperated than he predicted. The hero on the desk next to him, a gorilla, only looked at him curious and Legosi had to apologize to the sound of snickers from Shinsou.
Having had his laugh, Shinsou was ready to continue the story, "Not just me too, Deku was a known carni-sexual in school. He also dated Ingenum and Red Riot, but we all knew he'd eventually settle with Dynamight."
Legosi just nodded in amazement, taking the information in.
"In this biz, a lot of herbivores are carni-sexual, they know how to handle themselves and carnivores better than most herbivores," Shinsou then flicked Legosi's sensitive nose, making the canine jump back. "You'd know if you were more interactive with your co-workers."
"I'm not good at those company parties."
"Well, then you're out of a lot of rumors going around, like, for example, do you know the Shishigumi, those rehabilitated villains that Louis made into his sidekicks? Word around the street is that one of them is actually dating the big boss."
"Big boss?"
"Louis's dad, Oguma. That old deer just might have been getting some catnip, if you know what I'm saying," Shinsou whispered.
The rough sound of a violent throat cleaning made the hyena jump. The two carnivores looked behind him, to find a lion wearing a pair of glasses, donned into a dark suit and with a sour expression.
“Boss is expecting your latest reports soon. Since you two are standing here gossiping, I assume you have nothing else to do.” Ibuki said while fixing his glasses and looking down at the hyena.
“Almost ready.” Shinsou certified him. “I’m just… just gonna go add a few more things.” Shinsou had a trained poker face, but the presence of the lion gave a few clear small cracks on that mask that betrayed his nervousness, like eyebrows being a bit too raised for a casual conversation.
“That’s good.” Ibuki said, with a disinterested tone and then turned to the still sitting wolf. “Boss wants to see you, Dragon Wolf. Follow me.”
“Oh, alright. Is something the matter?”
“How am I supposed to know?” Ibuki retorted, clearly not in the mood to chit chat with him. Years down the line and he and the Shishigumi still had their friction, even if Louis had straightened out all the kinks in their teamwork he could. Ibuki turned around and started walking, not even looking back, only with a certainty that Legosi should follow him.
Legosi didn’t try to converse further. Chatting with Ibuki was often a lost cause for him. He was never the most talkative of the Shishigumi, and Legosi is far from talkative himself, so they just quietly walked through the building’s corridors on the way to the office of the man himself.
Louis would never cheap out on anything, but especially not something that shows status. The entrance was a large double door of dark wood, carved images resembling his horns perfectly symmetrical in the display, with golden highlights on the tips and on the handles. The path to the door was a hall with 6 tables, 3 on each side, evenly separated forming a corridor towards the door. On these desks, stood 6 of the 7 Shishigumi, working, but always vigilant, lined up in such a way as to make them both assistants and guards, 6 lions glaring down at any guest, like imposing statues on the way to the door.
It doesn't work much more with Legosi, he has beaten all of the Shishigumi, even way back when they were a group of 30, but old habits die hard and they're still trying to menace him.
Ibuki was the one to get to the door, politely knocking and asking for permission before opening the door and letting Legosi in.
Even Louis’s office is a hall of his class and personality. State-of-the-art architecture, with a whole wall of large windows overlooking the city’s skyline, paintings of the Horns lineage decorating the walls on slick, modern frames, with the exception of the one right behind him, a ukiyo-e woodblock painting of a lion, an old Shishigumi relic dating back to the start of the group, and while it officially doesn’t exist anymore, the painting is proudly displayed in Louis’s office as a reminder that he is the boss of the Shishigumi in whatever form it still existed; and another, smaller painting that was kept in the other wall of the room, on the corner that was closer to his desk, a portrait of a wolf and a rabbit dancing in Art Noveau style, surrounded by dark red amaryllis flowers.
Louis never explained much of that particular piece, even if he could tell Legosi a lot of every member of the Horns family in his walls and even the technique used to make that particular painting, whenever that particular painting came up all he could say is that he got it on a trip overseas and that he just found it very pleasant to look at, so he wanted it around.
“Ibuki, would you leave us, please?” Louis’s voice thundered through the room. The mask of his costume, a deer skull that covered the upper half of his face, has the side effect of making him look even more menacing under the wide red hat and cape he wore. Ibuki nodded and turned around, closing the doors.
Louis released a large sigh, starting the process of making himself more comfortable. Hat and mask coming off and cast into the table, while he unbuttoned his cape to drop it on the chair, leaving him only with the basics of his outfit, a dark red shirt and pants with golden details.
“I am halfway ready to start redesigning this costume,” He admitted, pushing himself off the chair. “Way too many layers.”
“The mask is very iconic.”
“Oh, the mask stays, I love the mask, but the cape was perhaps a bit much,” Louis admits, now sitting at his desk, face to face with Legosi.
Louis’s face is different around Legosi and that is something the wolf is quietly cocky about. His face is softer, his expression less stern, compare and contrast with the resting bitch face he might present in a meeting with people that annoy him.
“I haven’t congratulated you yet, have I, Mr. 91?” He smiled.
“It’s nothing much, Louis,” Legosi scratched the back of his neck with an awkward smile.
“Shut up, your modesty is annoying. You are now on the Top 100 heroes, welcome to the major leagues, mutt,” Louis moved towards the table with a crystal bottle of whisky, “Let’s drink to that!”
“It’s not even lunch yet.”
“Fine, then let’s drink to my rise to number 9 hero in the country,” Louis filled two glasses and brought them to the front of the carnivore. “Don’t make me celebrate alone, it’d be sad,” He pushed the glass to the other’s hand and Legosi conceded to the celebration by taking it. Louis smiled in return and made a toast to them.
The two took two large gulps from the whisky, even if Legosi’s face scrunched up uncomfortably.
“I… I want to thank you Louis. If it wasn’t for your project, I’d never make it.”
“You’d eventually get there, I just sped it up.” He took another gulp before turning around and getting to his desk properly again. “Besides, I just put you into it, you got out there and raised your arrest rate.”
“It was a good cause.”
Louis smiled to himself at that.
Louis. Hero name: Herald of Horns. Quirk: “Horns”, it allows him to freely change the shape and strength of his horns; a versatile quirk that lets him turn his horns into shields, weapons, tools; his signature move is to turn one of them in a sword and fight with it, but it consumes a lot of calcium, so he needs to have a special diet for it and take supplements. The last hero ranking, coming out the week prior, moved him up from 12th to 9th position in the hero ranking, now in the single digits. This was thanks to his current project: a massive, systematic attack in all forms of animal trafficking in the country. One of the biggest underground operations ever, a small army of heroes led by him with Legosi as one of its elite and most trusted members.
Within the last 4 months of this operation, dozens of trafficking centers were brought down, hundreds of children were rescued, and arrests were also in the triple digits. Legosi’s monthly arrest rate alone quadrupled in these months; that combined with his successful raids and a larger number of people in the industry now being aware of him was what made him jump into the top 100.
Officially, the name of the operation is “Operation 4”, which Louis told others was due to 4 main groups being behind most of the trafficking and to be as low key as possible. Legosi, though, always looked at Louis’s prosthetic leg when that explanation showed up.
“We can’t slack off now, there’s still a lot to be done. One group is down, the other three must be desperate to either get their territory or scramble away. We won’t let either happen.”
"So, what's the plan?"
"For now, things are quiet, nobody wants to call attention to themselves. Their organizations must be a mess with people trying to jump ship and it will be hard to hide the ruckus. I have guys spread out finding every clue we need. Haru said she was closing in on what seems to be a shipment of people coming in within the week, we're tracing a plan for that. Right now, I just need you to stay alert and come to me when I give the order."
"Louis," Legosi called and the man in front of him raised his eyebrows while drinking, "I will always come when you call."
Louis was still for a moment, not even the liquid in his mouth was continuing to flow in or out of his lips.
"Damn, for a guy who acts like a virgin when he's 25, you sure do have a way with words. Hard to believe you're still single," Louis spoke in an amused tone.
Legosi's response was just awkward laughter.
"Speaking of carni-herbi-relations, I assume you've heard the news of hero Deku?"
"Well, hard not to."
"It was quite the move, gotta congratulate him on it. Wait until the latest hero poll, make sure he and his boyfriend are just too powerful and popular for that to threaten them, and have enough fans that they'll move in support for him. I need to do something to support him too."
"Didn't know you were such a fan of his."
"It's not that. I mean, I respect him, but more importantly, I need him in my corner for that thing."
"That thing," Legosi nodded.
They didn't like vocalizing it, who knows the gossip that would run wild if Louis's master plan came to light.
Louis swore to one day legalize the Back-Alley Market all over the country. By extension, he is legalizing the access of carnivores to meat. It seems like a far away, uphill battle, but if anyone can do it, it's Louis, and Legosi intends to be by his side every step of the way.
A massive public figure like Deku could tip the scales there in Louis's favor if he could get into this plan. He had already proven sympathetic to the plights of carnivores.
"What are you planning to do to support him?"
"Coming out too."
"No!" Legosi said in a harsh tone.
"Excuse me?" Louis reprimanded.
"I'm sorry!" Legosi started. "But… I don't know, it doesn't feel right like this. It feels like your sexuality is just a… publicity stunt. You're just gonna let everyone know about your life. It just… doesn't feel right."
"Legosi, look, I'm thankful for your concerns, but I have been thinking of doing it anyway. This just aligns. I can throw some weight around in my position, hardly anybody can come after me for coming out."
"What about your dad?"
Louis looked like he was about to burst into laughter but caught himself by biting the inside of his mouth, "Don't worry about him. Trust me, my dad would be the last person that would get on my case for that."
"What if Horns loses business?"
"Then it's their loss."
"Louis…"
"I'll be fine, Legosi. I can handle the public well." In an unusual gesture, Louis put his hand on Legosi's arm, a gesture of camaraderie. "Trust me on this, alright?"
Legosi's ears dropped, but he nodded in agreement.
"Ok, now that's enough. Have you done the reports on that raid on the illegal meat trade?"
"I-It's almost done!"
"Get back to work." Louis took the glass which was barely touched from Legosis hand and indicated the door to him. Legosi started moving immediately, but was halted when Louis called his name. "Friday night, my house. I'll cook something for us, then I'll get drunk, and you can hear me rambling."
Legosi nodded like a kid being offered candy and rushed his way out of the place back to his desk, not even caring about the annoyed whispers among the Shishigumi of the foolish wolf clearly falling for his boss.
*
Bakugou was the one that forced him to turn off his phone. After their public announcement, Midoriya was eager to see the reaction, whether it be bad or good, but they were told to do the exact opposite: let the issue quiet while they took a few days off, let the story lose its initial steam.
They were in Bakugou's apartment, TV turned off, phones tucked away from them, a hideaway from the world in a way that Midoriya found almost uncomfortable.
"Relax, Japan will last for a few days if you aren't holding it in your shoulders, dumbass." Bakugou pushed a plate of fruit salad onto the green rabbit.
“I just…”
“You are just overthinking, that’s what you’re doing,” Bakugou turned around and made his way back to the kitchen, “Eat already. I’m gonna make myself some egg sandwiches.”
Midoriya nodded in agreement and started stabbing fruits with a fork and bringing it to his mouth, munching on them with an absent mind. Midoriya might never have realized his own lack of hobbies without this break. He couldn’t watch his usual movies or news, so he couldn’t take more notes, all the comics and books he had were left in his own apartment and there’s no way in hell he is going into the street right now, he couldn’t use his phone to talk with his friends, all he had was Bakugou and fruit salad. To be fair, it was a delicious fruit salad.
“So, what did you think of the current hero rankings?” Midoriya started.
“Bullshit. I’m not in number one, so who cares?” Katsuki plopped himself down on the couch by Midoriya’s side while holding his sandwich, the weight difference almost making the smaller rabbit jump on the couch a little.
“Oh, come on, you are probably making a list of possible threats to your position!”
Bakugou growled, “None of them are threats.”
“So there is a list?”
Bakugou rolled his eyes while munching on his sandwich, “The new guy on the top 10, Herald of Horns. He's climbing fast. He’s been leading some huge underground operation and it’s made him jump 4 positions, from what I hear, it’s not even close to done. He could very well ride that operation all the way to the top 5.”
“Oh, I heard of it. Shinsou was telling me about it. His partner is one of the main members of that operation and he just broke into the top 100, Dragon Wolf! He has a fascinating quirk!”
“There we go again,” Katsuki spat.
“What?”
“You and your canine fetish.”
“Canine fetish?” Midoriya jumped, scandalized.
“You’ve only ever dated canines, don’t you think I’d realize it?”
“I-I- Not true!”
“Oh yeah? You had the sleep deprived hyena, the four eyed dobermann, the shitty-haired German Shepherd...”
“Ah! Hyenas aren’t canines!”
“They’re basically canines and you know it!” Bakugou pointed at him and Midoriya had no reply, “And now, you’re dating the hottest grey wolf in the world,” He smirked, "But now all that another grey wolf needs to do to get your attention is break into the top 100? Are your standards dropping?"
"No, there's no one else for me but Kacchan!" Izuku swore, eyes full of nervous determination when he stared at the face of his boyfriend.
Katsuki just clicked his tongue in the way he does to stop himself from laughing and kissed the herbivore's cheek as his way of waving a white flag.
Even in this situation, Midoriya still blushed about it.
"So, the mutt, tell me about him."
"Kacchan, that's not nice!"
"I call them like I see them!"
Midoriya rolled his eyes and shoved a piece of apple on his mouth before continuing, "Well, he has a hybrid's quirk. He calls it 'Scaled Wolf's, which permits him to make hard scales grow anywhere in his body, it doesn't seem like he can cover his entire body in it, just a few parts at a time, but they're really hard and can even stop bullets. He can grow his tail really large and scaled so that he can fight with it too. Oh, he also can make poison from his fangs!"
"A full combo platter?"
"Yeah, but I couldn't find data about what he is a hybrid of. Clearly some reptile, but no idea which. Komodo Dragon maybe?"
"A hybrid in the top 100. You don't see that every day." Bakugou nodded.
The wolf was happy to hear the rabbit rambling on and on about the facts about the Dragon Wolf, the nuances of hybrid's quirks that allow them to access and enhance the traits of the species they inherit from, the few details known by those inside the business about the operation he and Herald of Horns were working on, etc.
Anything as long as it kept Midoriya's mind away from whatever was being talked about them on TV and on the phone. They needed that space to exist not as public figures, but just as a couple.
Even if hearing his boyfriend go off about another canine was quite upsetting in its own way.
*
Reports finally finished, compiled with Shinsou’s, and sent to the boss office, it was already dark outside. Shinsou himself seemed to be fine with their little extra time and pushed his colleague into following him to a soba shop across the park nearby, a reward for a hard day of work.
The park was wide, but empty, not many enjoyed a nightly walk in the park. Large trees with beautiful benches lining up a brick path that crossed the entire park, passing through a fountain with stone statues of small deer in the very center of the field, a small monument to the former top 10 hero Oguma, King Of Horns, before his early retirement. The sound of Shinsou sucking on the straw of a juice box was almost the only thing in the air aside from the occasional chilly breeze spreading the smell of trees and a more subtle note of spice from some food around the two men, if not for another sound, a bit further away into the park, something like a sniffing, perhaps an animal sneezing from the drop in temperature lately.
The sound got a bit closer as they approached the fountain, Legosi’s ears twitched trying to locate it, from the way Shinsou’s ears also moved back and forth, he also had noticed it.
To his left, the sound was a bit stronger, a small woman, an impala with reddish fur, on a black coat, crying into her hands and doubled over herself in a bench. Legosi indicated towards her, a hero should always help when the opportunity arises, and a woman crying in a bank park could only be trouble. Shinsou nodded and the two started taking shy steps, even as heroes, two carnivores approaching a lonely herbivore lady would still be seen as threatening.
Legosi’s nose twitched at the sense of an odd smell. The smell of spices again, stronger with the breeze blowing it towards them. He goes through this park all the time, part of his way home, and this smell had never been there. This scent had never been there, not even during that year a curry shop had opened in the street, but there it was, increasing in intensity as they walked to the point of discomfort, making Legosi blow air out of his nostrils in an attempt to keep the smell away from himself, sneezes being built up inside his head.
“Excuse me, ma’am, are you alright?” Shinsou asked politely.
What was that smell? It was overwhelming like the sensation of eating a spoonful of pepper or cinnamon. Shinsou's nose was less sensitive, but he must have been feeling it by now, it was getting insufferable. He blinked fast and brought his hands to his eyes in an attempt to clean irritated tears forming. His eyes must have been reddening from the sensation, he had to look down to try to avoid whatever direction that scent was blowing from. But getting down only made another scent show up in his radar, as if he had dodged a flow of that infuriating spice to finally smell what the air smelled like.
“Ma’am, are you alright?” Shinsou asked again, from the way he was hissing, his nose must also be irritated.
The other smell was one Legosi got familiar with. Louis often had that smell, because it was the smell of his preferred weapon: gunpowder.
“Ma’am?”
“Shinsou!” Legosi yelled, pulling hard at the man’s arm to get him out of the way.
The woman stood with all of her body language changing in a second. Her face was an impassable mask of a serious expression with green eyes, her hand holding a handgun with professionalism. She shot twice at the hyena, one flew off, but the other one grazing across his arm, leaving a straight wound behind from where blood poured out, the woman clicked her tongue annoyed and changed her gun towards Legosi, he had a second to make his face and read get covered by his scales before she shot 4 more times on him. His scales might be able to resist bullets, but the impact is still brutal on his head, a dizzying impact against his skull and one of his fangs is broken and bleeding inside his mouth.
The woman ran back into the darkness, Legosi still too dizzy to fully understand what was happening. The smell got stronger again and his eyes, watery from irritation and turvy from the hits on his head, were now essentially useless. The sound of a jump and trees ruffling all announced the girl was moving above them on the trees.
“Shinsou, can you see?” Legosi called, he looked down to avoid the breeze and hardened scales around his vitals.
“Kinda, better than you at least,” He confirmed.
“She’s above us, to our left, on the branches.”
“We’re pro-heroes, stop, and we’ll go easy on you!” Shinsou yelled upwards.
Their surroundings stayed quiet, she stopped moving, last noticed to their left.
“She is quiet. She knows my quirk,” Shinsou whispered to his partner.
A wet sound spread around to their left before more leaves ruffled. The smell was strengthening again.
“I- Fuck, Shinsou, go after her, use your googles, my eyes are useless!”
Another shot came from behind them, Legosi felt the searing hot pain of a bullet opening the skin of his shoulder and going through it, cauterizing it’s own wound with the hot metal it was made out of, Legosi released a guttural yell from the pain, the smell of blood entering further into the mess his nose was being subjected to. Through the haze of pain, however, he could hear a metallic object being thrown away.
“Legosi!”
“Shinsou! She’s behind me, she’s out of ammo, get her!” Legosi yelled through his own pain.
The sound of hurried footsteps leaving the brick path into the softer surface of the grass entered Legosi’s ears. He needed to call support, he needed to be able to see something. Legosi stumbled back a few steps, the smell hitting a little weaker, but opening his eyes, he could only see shades of turvy red.
He turned around, his back to the breeze and his head down and it finally felt like the air cleared a bit, the smell was still all around him, but it could no longer directly assault his face. He forced his eyes to blink fast and try to clear up the pain in his eyes while the sounds of Shinsou’s capture weapon and leaves flared all around him, they were in the move fast around him and Shinsou had no protection against bullets.
More shots, this time silenced, straight into the back of his head and another flew against the hard scales protecting his rib cage. The bullets fell to the ground, but the impact was enough to throw him face first against the harsh bricks of the ground.
She was trying to get the impact to kill him.
Even if no bullet enters him anywhere vital, there’s only so much impact his body can take against his head before that turns into a deadly injury and there’s only so much impact his scales can absorb.
His senses were all fucked up, aside from the first bullets, she wasn’t even trying to harm Shinsou, who is now on the hunt for her, his speed going after her was probably the only thing keeping her from unloading the entire magazine on his head and taking him out. The sounds were also getting turvy now and it was hard to measure distance through them. His body convulsed as bile forced its way up through his stomach and out of his mouth, releasing yet another strong, awful smell around him.
He didn’t have time. She could escape, Shinsou could get hurt, Legosi could die, all options seem to fall in her favor, he can’t do much more in this state, but there’s one more trick he can do.
“Shinsou! Argh- Flail me!” Legosi yelled through the bile in his mouth.
“Lego-”
“No time!” He spat.
Legosi forced himself to open his eyes, stare at the reddened and distorted silhouettes surrounding him, even as it was painful to process the visual information.
“Combination Attack!” Shinsou yelled.
The wolf crouched in the fetal position holding his legs against his chest. Legosi’s body was enveloped in the hard and mobile substance that made Shinsou’s capture weapon. He removed scales from all over his body except the back of his head, covering his entire back with hard scales. Shinsou yelled in pain as the muscles of his perforated arm contracted and gushed blood trying to use the extra power of his capture weapon to lift his partner.
“Scaled Flail!” Legosi screamed.
Legosi was raised in a single broad curve by the binding cloth, the feeling of losing footing beneath him and being in a state of no gravity worsening the pain in his stomach, but he toughed it out by clenching his jaw even as he felt the acid coming up his esophagus. The woman swore and another two shots flew to his back, the impact much weaker on the softer muscle of his lower back.
He clenched his entire body when he felt the impact of his back against the solid body of the herbivore woman.
The bindings released and the adrenaline in Legosi’s body forced him to move and turn to the woman that just lost her ground, his eyes opened to see a silhouette of the woman, the mass of unclear being in front of him hard to process, but he managed to make out the arm with the gun, grabbing her wrist and squeezing it until the cracks of it made her release the gun as she grunted in pain. Her other fist raised to punch him in the nose, but he kept holding onto her wrist and hardened his muzzle around it, hurting her hand, though his nose was still the victim of the punch and bleeding. Her hands were the source of the smell and with it strengthening again, he needed to close his eyes.
He hardened his knees just as they fell to the ground, Legosi held her other wrist and fell on top of her, straddling her while she kept struggling, looking for her gun. The scent coming from her hands was stronger than ever, sickening and overpowering to a degree where Legosi was feeling sick, only his muscle memory and determination keeping her wrists down as the smell only got more violent against his scents, even closing his eyes he could still feel them burning.
“I got you now!” The voice of the wolf boomed.
“Fuck y-” She yelled in a shrill voice before it stopped.
It all stopped, she no longer resisted, her scent was still strong, but it was at least not getting stronger. Her entire body was without response.
“Ok, now I got her,” Shinsou breathed out, Legosi could make out the metallic sound of his Persona Cords disconnecting from his muzzle. “I’m calling an ambulance and the police.”
“Ah, thank you,” Legosi’s head was spinning, the cold breeze as the scent weakened was a pleasurable feeling against his whole burning body. Legosi couldn’t hold one more outpour of barf from his mouth before his consciousness just faded and he passed out and Shinsou held him.