ShinBaku
Hitoshi stumbles his way through a dark alleyway. He is a little tipsy and only wears his pink crop top and white mini skirt with fishnet stockings underneath. He likes dressing up like a pretty girl on the weekends and seeing how many men fall for the trap and give him free drinks.
He feels sexy like this and wanted. He has the body for it, lean and slender, no big muscles like all the other boys his age. Even though it makes him self conscious, in dressing up like a pretty girl and fooling rich men in giving him money and free drinks, he has found a way to make use of his Body anyways. His small cock is tightly sealed behind a pretty lacy thong in pink, so under the white Mini skirt no one would believe he had a cock in the first place. Hitoshi had gotten really good at dressing up as a girl and in the dark and with enough alcohol, everybody believed him. His thick purple hair was decorated with colorful hair clips and tamed with a headband, so it didn't stick up in every direction. Around his big lavender eyes he had smudged black eyeliner and his eyelids were dusted in purple eyeshadow. Hitoshi really thought of everything and it was fun experimenting with it.
But now he had gotten what he came for and was on his way home. He had a pretty long way to go, but he was used to it and didn't want anyone finding out what he did. So he had to walk back to the dorms alone. He was only a little drunk and could walk straight in a straight line, but his legs were a little wobbly and his head dizzy.
As he was maybe half way, he saw a dark figure standing in the middle of his way. Hitoshi didn't know what to do, just walk past him or stop and wait what the other would do? His foggy mind told him to just keep walking, Hitoshi was tired and only wanted to get home, rub one out and then fall asleep. So he walked towards the big dark figure and wanted to brush past him.
But as he was close enough to be in the range of touch, the tall dark person pushed him to the wall next to them and caged Hitoshi in between the wall and them. Hitoshi groaned in surprise at the force with which the figure pushed him and slammed him against the wall, but the Person didn't seem to care.
"What is a pretty little thing like you doing here alone in the middle of the night ?" The raspy voice of the taller dark figure said, leaning down to him. Hitoshi clenched his fists together, recognizing the voice. Fuck. He was so fucked. He would always recognize this voice, because it was the voice of the person he secretly was in love with. Hitoshi could only hope he wouldn't recognize him with all that makeup and the darkness of the night.
"Come on, let me see your pretty face." Bakugou Katsuki said, forcing his fingers under Hitoshis chin, lifting up his face.
"Fuck. It's you. Why are you dressed like this, Eyebags?" Katsuki spat in surprise, but didnt let go of his face, so Hitoshi had to watch as Katsukis expression twisted in surprise and disgust.
"I.. Uh… I don't know. Please Bakugou… just let me go." Hitoshi stammered, his voice unsteady due to the alcohol and the fear of being discovered by his secret crush of all people.
"Hah, you are so pathetic. Playing pretty girl at night and sleepy motherfucker at day. I can't believe I caught you looking like this." Katsuki laughed in Hitoshis face, showing off his tiny fangs that Hitoshi loved so much. Katsukis eyes flickered up evilly, Hitoshi knew he was fucked. Katsuki Bakugou wasn't a nice person, only focused on his own benefit and victory. But that's why Hitoshi had a crush on him.
"I'm sorry… Bakugou." Was the only thing Hitoshi could say to this. The only hope the purple haired Boy had was that Katsuki wouldn't take a picture of him like this.
"Yeah, well… It's a shame, really. But since I got my hands on you now instead of a real girl that could have sucked my cock and let me use their pussy, I guess you have to do that now. A hole is a hole, right? Maybe I won't tell the others then, if you do a good job." Katsuki said and drove his thumb above Hitoshis glossy lower lip, pressing it down and forcing his way in his mouth.
Katsukis face hovered so close to Hitoshis now that Hitoshi could feel his hot breath against his skin and his small cock twitched against his pink panty. He had never gotten so close to Katsuki before. They were in different classes and saw each other only then and now, so this was something really special for Hitoshi. Even if it was not the best kind of a meeting.
"I come here to do something forbidden too, you know. It's not something as embarrassing as you do, though. I…" And then Katsuki pulled something out of his back pocket and pressed it against Hitoshis temple. It was cold, sharp steel and cut into Hitoshis soft skin. It was a big knife. Hitoshi gasped loudly against Katsukis thumb that was still in his mouth.
"I like to scare pretty girls like you and force them to have some fun with me. I like to see their scared and terrified faces and the ease with which they give in and let me do what I want with their bodies. It's so disgusting and pathetic how quickly they give up and don't even try to fight back. But it's fun nevertheless."
Katsuki smirked and licked over his exposed teeth, pressing the cold metal even harder against Hitoshis temple. Hitoshi's eyes went wide and he gasped again at the pain that exploded in his delicate skin at the temple, feeling warm blood trickling down the side of his face. It wasn't much, Katsuki hadn't cut that deep, but it was painful nonetheless.
"So, Hitoshi. Are you a good little girl and do what I tell you to?" Katsuki asked as he pushed down on Hitoshis wet, soft tongue, feeling out his mouth before he slowly retreated his thumb, smearing the remaining spit all over Hitoshi's cheek.
Hitoshi's cock throbbed behind his lace underwear, a dark, wet stain already growing where the tip of his cock was. Hitoshi would have been happy If that question came in any other situation. But now, with a knife pressed against his head while he was dressed like a girl, he wasn't. But he didn't have any other choice than to agree to what Katsuki wanted him to do, did he? He would hurt him and maybe tell all his classmates what Hitoshi did for fun on the weekends if he didn't obey him.
"Y-yes, Bakugou. I will do as you say… " Hitoshi breathed out, the alcohol kicking in, making his head fuzzy and cloudy once more.
"Then down with you and open your mouth to take my cock."
Katsuki commanded, retreating his knife from Hitoshi's temple and putting it back in his pants. A wave of relief washed over Hitoshi as he felt the knife disappearing from his temple and outside of the range of his Body.
Hitoshi let himself sink down onto the cold, hard stone ground that immediately hurt his knees, but he told himself he had to push through. At least it was Katsuki and not some random old, disgusting man.
But then Katsuki opened the fly of his pants, pulled the zipper down and presented Hitoshi his already hard, leaking cock. He gave Hitoshi no time to adjust, no time to prepare. Katsuki immediately started to grab Hitoshis purple Hair that was being held together by the colorful pins and the headband which Katsuki ripped off in one brutal movement and threw it onto the ground. Then he fisted a bunch of his thick locks to steady his head as he began to push his cock inside and fuck Hitoshis face.
Hitoshi had no other chance than to take it. Take the length that Katsuki fed into his mouth, thrusted deeply inside his throat until he bumped against the Boys uvula and triggered his gagging reflex. "Fucking take it, Hitoshi. You said you would do it, so If you don't want me to take pictures of you gagging on my dick while looking like a damn girl, I advise you to open your throat a little more."
Katsuki grunted as he tightened his fist in Hitoshis hair and picked up the pace with which he violated the other boy's face. Hitoshi had thought he should suck Katsuki off, but apparently Katsuki wanted to fuck his face more.
Hitoshi tried to open his mouth wider, covering his teeth with his lips and relaxing his throat as much as he could to give Katsuki what he wanted. Katsuki's cock was long, it didn't fit completely in Hitoshis mouth, even though Katsuki fucked his dick deeply inside Hitoshi's mouth. Deeper than he had taken any other cock before.
He pushed Hitoshis head in rhythm with his thrusts down his length so there was no chance for Hitoshi to gasp for air If he needed to breathe. Katsukis thrusts were hard and quick and soon tears trickled down Hitoshis cheeks, drool covered his chin and ran down his neck and wetted his crop top. Katsuki was brutal and unforgiving, not once did he stop to give Hitoshi a quick break. His knees hurt so much on the hard, stony floor, little pebbles burying themselves inside his flesh and shooting heavy pain up his spine.
Katsuki drilled his cock over and over again inside Hitoshi's throat until the only noise Hitoshi made were wet gurgling sounds from the sheer amount of drool Katsuki punched out of his throat. "Open your damn mouth pussy for me, Hitoshi. I didn't think you would be this bad at deepthroating, seeing you hanging around with Denki all the time." Katsuki grunted as Hitoshi gagged around his cock, his throat clamping shut and squeezing his cock out, not letting him thrust any deeper inside.
Soon, Hitoshi felt his mind slipping slowly away from him, the lack of air and the alcohol taking their toll and pulling him away from his waking state. He heard Katsuki saying something mean to him, but he wasn't aware enough to understand what it was. He tried his best to tolerate Katsuki violating his mouth and face brutally, but at some point it was too much for him and he was at the border of passing out.
Then he felt a hard slap against his face, making his mind clear and ready to defend himself within a second. "Don't pass out on me here, Hitoshi! Fuck, you are worse than I thought. Okay well, since you wanna be a girl so badly, I think I should grant you this wish and turn you into one!"
Katsuki pulled Hitoshi up by his hair that he still had a tight grip on which made Hitoshi even more awake. He whined at the pain that came with having his roots pulled so harshly on, but Katsuki didn't give a fuck. He pressed Hitoshi into the stone wall behind him again, his head hitting it with a loud thumping noise and his cheek scraping painfully against the rough texture of the wall.
"Let's see what you are hiding under here." Katsuki grunted and swallowed with his rough voice Hitoshi's small little cries of pain.
The taller blond pushed the white mini skirt up until he sat on Hitoshi's lower back and looked at the other boy's ass. Under Hitoshis black fishnet stockings was the pink lacy thong that hid Hitoshis small little cock under the skirt.
Katsuki snorted as he saw what was under the skirt and slapped Hitoshi's firm, round ass.
"I can't believe it, Hitoshi. How do you dare run around like this? Aren't you ashamed of yourself?" The blond spat and ripped the fishnets apart, pulling them off of Hitoshi's ass and legs so they hung useless and broken around his ankles.
Hitoshi swallowed down a whimper at the humiliating words of his crush, but his small cock twitched behind his pretty underwear and his stomach dropped, leaving Hitoshi behind with confusion about how he should feel about all of this. "I… I am ashamed.. now. I didn't want you.. to see me like this."
Hitoshi answered, his voice scratchy and raw from getting his throat fucked so roughly like Katsuki did. The drool slowly dries on his chin in the chilly night air, making Hitoshi feel disgusted with himself. "Yeah, I believe that. I bet your cock is nothing more than a little worm either, if it fits in something so small like this thong. Let me see." Katsuki chuckled and turned Hitoshi around, manhandling him as if Hitoshi wasn't more than a doll to him.
Now Hitoshi was facing the blond again, and nothing was worse than to have to look Katsuki in the face while he humiliated his small dick.
Hitoshi had made his peace with it, he couldn't change the size of his cock and he liked being a bottom more anyways. So it was fine with him. But now seeing Katsuki pulling down his favorite pink underwear and exposing his cock into the open where everyone could see them if they came this way was too much for Hitoshi.
He covered his face with his arm and bit down on his lower lip. "Please, Bakugou….We are in public. Don't.. don't do that." He tried to reason with the blond boy, but Katsuki was strong minded and If he wanted to do something, he did it without thinking about the consequences.
"Shut the fuck up, eyebags. I like hearing you begging, but don't think you can tell me what to do." Katsuki took out his big, sharp knife again and placed it against Hitoshis hip where his thong sat snug against his skin.
As Hitoshi felt the cold steel pressing against his skin again he sucked in a breath sharply and clamped his eyes shut. He couldn't see him hurting him.
"Okay, okay. I won't say anything, just do what you wanna do and please don't hurt me." Hitoshi quickly said in hopes Katsuki would put the knife back in his open pants. His cock was tugged back inside his boxers, but the zipper and the fly were still open.
"Yeah that's better. You are just like those terrified whiny bitches. As soon as I pull out my knife, everyone obeys and offers me their hole. How could I assume you were any different?" The blond traced the tip of his sharp knife over Hitoshi's soft skin, making Hitoshi shiver and his heart beat faster.
He didn't think Katsuki would hurt him, but who knows? Katsuki seemed to have a dark side to him, just like Hitoshi himself.
"I'm sorry…." Hitoshi breathed, not sure what Katsuki wanted to hear.
"You will be sorry later. Now let me see how pathetic that dick is that fits in here. I see you are already wetting yourself." Katsuki cut the fabric of Hitoshi's favorite piece of underwear so it fell off his Body and onto the dirty ground.
Hitoshis heart broke at seeing it destroyed beyond repair, but he wouldn't say anything. The purple haired Boy felt his cock falling down and jumping freely in the cool night air, exposed for everyone to see.
Katsuki touched the wet slit of his cock as he stood hard and proud in a 90 degree angle up from his body. Hitoshi whimpered at the unwanted touch, but his cock loved it and only oozed out more pre into Katsukis hand.
"What a naughty little cock you have, eyebags." The blond, taller boy laid his hand around Hitoshis cock and it covered it completely. "Naughty and so, so tiny. Look, it disappears inside my hand. I considered you to be a top, but now, seeing you pathetic little thing, you can only be a bottom. Getting fucked by Denki the complete Idiot, how embarassing. I thought you were better than this, but fitting for the girl you are trying to be."
Katsuki continued to be mean to him. Hitoshi swallowed it down, well knowing he would never have a chance with Katsuki anyways. He knew his crush would never be more than a crush, that's why he started fooling around with Katsukis classmate Denki, from whom he knew that he liked him. It was a desperate attempt to forget about Katsuki, but it never really worked.
And now having Katsuki speak down to him like this, embarrass him and take every last bit of hope he had that Katsuki may like him back, it hurts. It fucking hurts.
Katsuki pulled his own cock out of his pants and put it under Hitoshis, comparing them both with each other. Katsuki laughed as he saw the big difference and Hitoshi just wanted to disappear. "You sure you are a boy, Hitoshi? I bet some girls have a bigger clit than this thing you call a cock."
Katsuki spat on both of their cocks to make them wet before he started to stroke both of them with one hand, pressing them tightly against each other. Hitoshi couldn't suppress a moan as he felt Katsuki's warm, wet hands stroking his hard dick and Katsukis cock rubbing against his from beneath. If Katsuki would continue like this, Hitoshi was sure he would come soon.
"B-Bakugou, please…" Hitoshi whimpered, not wanting to give himself the ignominy of coming within a few seconds after Katsuki touched him.
"What? Don't tell me you are close already?" The blond huffed, grabbing Hitoshis cock even more tightly and massaging his small length with his utmost attention.
The smaller, purple haired boy cried out at the sudden change of touch, but only because it felt so good and it took him by surprise. After two more strokes of Katsukis skilled hand and his big cock beneath Hitoshis rubbing against his frenulum, Hitoshi came with a loud moan that turned into a desperate whimper. "I can't believe it. You are such a fucking disgrace for every man who walks the earth. You really belong in your girl clothes."
A few silent tears escaped Hitoshis big lavender eyes, ruining his make up even more than it already was. His little cock pulsed and twitched from his heavy orgasm, but he couldn't even enjoy it. Yes it had felt fucking great having his crush touching him and jerking him off, but it hadnt been because Katsuki liked him. He had done it to make fun of Hitoshi. And this was worse than anything that ever happened to him.
"If your cock and mouth are such a disappointment, then I hope at least your pussy has something to offer. Otherwise I think I have to tell our classes what Hitoshi Shinsou does on Friday nights." Katsuki had a smug smile on his face as he turned Hitoshi around again, bumping his head against the wall and forcing his lower back to arche as much as possible.
Katsuki smeared Hitoshi's cum on his exposed hole, the only mercy he allowed the Boy before he lined up his cock with Hitoshi's ass. "Do you let the men who buy you drinks fuck into this hole too?" The blond asked as he pressed his hard cock against Hitoshis pink rim, spreading the cum with his tip all over the sensitive skin.
Hitoshi whimpered, ashamed Katsuki thought he would let himself get fucked by so many strange men, selling his Body to them for cheap alcohol. "No! No I don't. They are happy to only look at me and have someone to talk to. I would never let them use me like this."
Katsuki started to press the head of his cock inside Hitoshi's ass, making Hitoshi squirming and grunting in pain. Denki always had prepared Hitoshi thoroughly, fingering him for hours before starting to fuck him. But Katsuki just forced his much bigger and thicker dick past his rim, not caring about hurting Hitoshi in the process.
"For a girl your hole really is tight. Seems like no one has been in here for a while. Then I'm gonna change this now and fuck you so hard, your hole will be lose and gaping for my cock until next week." Katsuki spread Hitoshi's cheeks apart and rammed his cock inside his unprepared asshole in one quick thrust.
Hitoshi cried out, his voice still raspy but loud in the silent night, loud enough for them to be heard in the quiet neighborhood. Katsuki grunted as he buried his cock deep inside Hitoshi's guts and then slipped three fingers into Hitoshi's open, wet mouth.
"Do you wanna be heard this desperately, hm? Do you want everyone to know that your classmate fucks you in pretty girl clothing? I wouldn't have thought you would be the type for a public scene."
The purple haired Boy whimpered around Katsukis thick fingers inside his mouth and tried to shake his head, the skin tasting salty on his tongue and leftovers of his own cum mixed with his own spit. Katsuki pushed his tongue down with his fingers so Hitoshi had no chance to answer him, so he started to suck on the blonds fingers, trying to distract himself from the sharp pain exploding in his ass.
Katsuki pulled his cock out of Hitoshi's ass again until only the tip was still hugged tightly from his soft inner walls. Hitoshi hoped maybe now he would go more slowly, maybe it had just been an accident that he had slammed inside him so quickly and forcefully. But no, the smaller purple haired Boy couldn't be more wrong.
"Yes, suck on my fingers like an obedient little whore If that's what it takes to keep you quiet. You just could have told me that you like having all your holes stuffed." The blond Boy chuckled before he thrusted his cock deep inside Hitoshi's ass again and started fucking him for real.
Hitoshi had to fight against the urge to bite down on Katsukis fingers, so despite the humiliating comment about him being a whore for sucking on his fingers, he did exactly that. While Katsuki slammed his cock past his abused and puffy rim, Hitoshi sucked hard on Katsuki's fingers that now started to move inside his mouth, teasing his tongue and touching the soft inner side of his cheeks. Hitoshi chased Katsukis fingers with his tongue, swirling around the rough pads and sucking on each one individually before enveloping the others with his glossy lips.
With the hard snapps of his hips with which Katsuki slammed his cock inside Hitoshi's hole, he pushed him more and more against the wall the Boy leaned onto. Katsuki wanted to go in deeper and deeper until his cock was fully sheathed inside and his root kissed Hitoshis rim.
Hitoshi was now pressed so flush against the wall that even his hard nipples brushed over the scratchy wall. Hitoshi moaned as his sensitive nubs were stimulated, even if it was rough.
Those were one of the spots that really got him going and he felt his cock twitch to live again as Katsuki gave his Body another shove from behind and his nipples scratched against the wall for another time.
But the blond was so in his head, the need to destroy Hitoshis ass so prominent in his mind that he didn't notice Hitoshi's small whimpers and low moans whenever he snapped his hips especially hard and shoved the boy's chest into the wall.
"God, your tight little pussy is sucking me in so well, Hitoshi. Would be a shame if Denki stays the only one using it, don't you think?" Katsuki grunted before he shoved his cock with a loud slap against his pelvis inside. "Maybe I should tell the others of your little hobby so they can pick you up after your drinking session, prettily dressed up and drunk like now and use you just like me, hm? Wouldn't that be fun?"
The blond rasped against Hitoshis ear, his hot breath trickling Hitoshis sensitive skin and making him shiver. Finally Katsuki retreated his fingers out of Hitoshi's mouth, strings of drool still connecting them, but Katsuki knew a solution for that. The blond just drove his hand through Hitoshi's face, smearing all remaining spit on his cheeks, eyes and nose, ruining the Boys' make up for good. Hitoshi could smell his own spit on his face, the smell of cheap alcohol in it stinging in his nose.
"No! No, please don't do that." The purple haired Boy begged, trying to turn his head so he could face Katsuki who was drilling his cock mercilessly into his puffy hole from behind. But Katsuki just pushed his face back against the wall, soft cheek meeting cold stone.
"I decide what I'm going to do. You just take what I give you and thank me after. Understood, pretty girl?"
Katsuki's rough voice rasped against his ear again, stern and unforgiving. "Y-yes, Bakugou! Understood." Hitoshi moaned as Katsuki's cock brushed against his prostate, probably more by accident than anything else. But it felt good nevertheless.
Hitoshi's cock throbbed with excitement of maybe having another orgasm, getting completely hard again. "Oh, do you like that? When my cock touches you there?" The blond let his cock bump against the same spot inside Hitoshi, the spot that let his body shiver and his throat forming a loud moan.
Hitoshi nodded his head violently, unable to get coherent words out, only pathetic little noises that let him sound like a whore.
"Do you want more?" Katsuki asked, biting Hitoshis earlobe, licking the shell with his warm, wet tongue.
The purple haired Boy nodded again, pushing his ass back against Katsukis cock in a desperate attempt to hit the same spot again.
"Then beg me, Hitoshi. Let me hear your sweet, pretty voice."
Hitoshi froze, his heart beating faster than ever before, his breath hitching, forming a lump in his throat. Fuck, Hitoshi didn't know If he could do this. But Katsuki's cock felt so good hitting his prostate and his own cock was painfully hard again, throbbing, begging him for release.
"P-please, Bakugou. Please continue fucking me so good." Hitoshi tried, his voice wavering and unsure what Katsuki wanted to hear.
Katsuki tsked and thrusted his thick cock deeply inside Hitoshi's ass again, but missing the magical bundle of nerves on purpose. He did so a few times more, punishingly hard strokes of his cock in and out of the Boy's abused, swollen hole while pressing Hitoshi's head against the wall, showing him his place. "Not good enough. You are a very bad girl, Hitoshi. Bad girls don't get what they want. But gracious as I am, I'll give you another chance."
Hitoshi swallowed around the big lump in his throat, knowing he had to try harder this time. His hard cock made all the blood from head flow between his legs, making it hard to think while being shoved violently against a hard wall and a cock fucking in and out of his forcefully stretched hole.
Katsuki bit down into the soft flesh between his neck and shoulder, his sharp canine teeth piercing through Hitoshi's skin. The smaller, purple haired boy cried out in pain and pleasure, his hole clamping down around Katsukis cock.
"Bakugou! Please hit my prostate and make me cum. Please, I'm begging you let me cum!" Hitoshi moaned, his asshole sucking Katsuki's hard back inside after tightening around it from the shock of being bitten by him.
"Very good, princess. That's what I want to hear." Katsuki growled and licked over the small angry red marks that his teeth left in Hitoshis soft, light skin and started to pump his cock at just the right angle against Hitoshis prostate again.
It didn't take long after for Hitoshi to cum, despite the pain in his ass and his cheek from being pressed against the cold stone wall for so long. His little cock shot small spurts of milky white cum against the wall, coming for the second time by Katsukis hand.
"Fuck, your ass hugs my dick so tightly, I'm coming too. You are such a good hole for milking me so well, princess. I'm gonna give you all of my cum now and you will keep it inside of you. Don't waste a drop." Katsuki groaned and with one more punishing thrust, Katsuki shot his hot load inside of Hitoshi's ass.
Hitoshi moaned as he felt himself getting filled, Katsukis warm seed shooting up his ass and covering his velvet walls with thick fluid.
After the blond had come down from his high and his breath evened again, Hitoshi felt the cold steel of the knife being pressed against his throat. "You will be a good girl and tell nobody about this, will you?" Katsuki rasped into his ear and bit down on his sensitive lobe.
"I'll be good, I promise! I won't tell." Hitoshi hastily reassured Katsuki while the blond still had his dick buried inside the other boy's ass. "Very well. Then this is goodbye Hitoshi. Unless you can't keep your mouth shut and I have to pay you a visit in your dorm room." Hitoshi shook his head as much as he could with the sharp blade on his throat and Katsuki pulled his cock slowly out of the purple haired Boys hole. "Remember to keep my cum inside you. I want you to be filled with my seed as long as you can."
And with that, Katsuki was swallowed by the darkness of the night.
Hitoshi still felt the knife being pressed against his throat for the whole walk back home and Katsukis cum slowly trickled down the backside of his thighs as he opened the door of his room.
A week later
Hitoshi thought hard about dressing up and going out this weekend, afraid of getting caught again. But he couldn't resist his inner urge and it brought him too much fun than to let his last encounter with Katsuki ruin this for him. So Hitoshi put on his prettiest clothes and went to his favorite bar.
Everything went well and he got all his drinks for free, happily stumbling his way back to the dorms at three in the night. But at the same spot as last time, now two dark figures waited for him.
Hitoshi saw the same blade of the knife reflecting the moonlight from the smaller figure, and the other, taller one, closed the distance between them with a few, long steps. Hitoshi wanted to stumble backwards, but a tight grip around his throat stopped him from doing so. "Shinsou, I recommend that you don't try to fight me. Bakugou told me some… interesting facts about you that I had to test myself."
Hitoshi's eyes went wide and he looked into the face that spoke with a familiar deep baritone.
"S-sensei?"
