King Bakugou has it all; the kingdom, the castle, a loyal team of people by his side, what else could he need?

He needs to find his childhood friend.

He hasn't seen his particular childhood bestfriend with a messy mop of forest green hair since they were brats.

Izuku just..dissapeared one say, from what he remembers. The villages nearby and overall his barbarian tribe rumored he got lost in the woodlands,only to never be found again.

Katsuki's hope to ever find that omega again was diminished. It was like a small flicker of light waiting to die out completely in a final.

The season rolls by again, the hunt for Dragons— all sizes and all species the people or royal can get their hands on.

It's like an Auction. Some like to hunt dragons for personal liking. Some like to sell them, and some are looking to buy those majestic creatures.

Nevertheless, no one misses a chance in participating in this event,not even the royal blood.

Katsuki Bakugou was strolling the busy streets of his village, looking at the chained dragons presented out, waiting to be bid on.

People tried to bribe him with words, saying how their dragons was one of the best kind to buy, but Katsuki already had his eye set on a particular dragon.

With scales beginning with an emerald green and fading into a darker shade, and the sheer size,figure, and how the dragon carried himself made Katsuki piqued.

It also reminded him of his childhood friend,in a way.

”How much for the dragon?” He spoke curtly to the man selling multiple dragons,while clearly gesturing towards the green dragon.