The Longing: Katsuki Bakugou

How To Piss Off The Media: (Y/n's POV only)

Y/n's POV:

Wake the fuck up L/n! Today's your last day! - Lukas yelled, banging on my door.

Fuck off Lukas! - I yelled back, getting outta bed.

I'm just tryna help! Didn't you say you're gonna go back to Japan after this? - He asked, standing outside my door, waiting for me.

Yeah. - I responded.

I threw on the plain black uniform the counselors have us wear. Black long sleeve shirt, camo cargo pants, and work boots. I looked in the mirror. My eyes instantly shooting to the scars on the left side of my body.

~Today's the day, that I'll fulfill my promise to you. Katsuki.

Y/n! Hurry up! The Sergeant is coming! - Lukas yelled frantically.

I ran to the door and lined up for attendance. But all I could think of was the final exam. I took it yesterday. So protocol states that if I score over 93% I'll be allowed to return to Japan.

For the past 2 and a half years, all I could think of was being able to control my quirk. Of course, I thought about Izuku and Katsuki. No. I longed for Katsuki. I longed for my old life back. But I know that's no longer possible. Katsuki probably hated me. I found out while in the detention center, that he woke up after a week. He was in a coma because of me. For a week.

I made him waste that time. He could've used it to train and get closer to his goal. I got a letter from Izuku the first week I was in the detention center. But all the mail goes through the dean. She was an asshole. So when I got the letter, parts of it were blocked out. it basically said that when he woke up, Katsuki threw a fit because I left. And it said he had a panic attack and was screaming for me. That shattered the resolve I had left at that time. Katsuki told me that I was the only person who can calm him down during panic attacks, and since I lived only a few doors down, I would sprint to his house and he'd only ever deal with it alone for a minute or two. I refused to visualize him screaming and crying for me for an hour, since that how long it lasted apparently. The dean blocked out everything except the parts she knew would hurt me. I assumed that Izuku sent more letters, but the dean never gave them to me.

I met Lukas on my 5th day in the program.

Flashback

God! Thank the lord you were sent to me! I'll fix every rebellious bone in your being. When I'm through with you, you won't be able to think for yourself! - Yelled the sergeant, spitting in my face.

~He's been on my ass since I got here. What the hell? Wait what is that?

Some type of chair with a lotta wires was brought into the room. In the room was me, the sergeant and 2 other kids. We were considered to have the least control over our quirks. The taller of the two had short dark hair, black maybe, and icy blue eyes. He had a scar across his neck, like it was slit. He was attractive, but too serious. The other was a red haired girl with a muzzle. She was shorter then me though. All three of use were handcuffed. Suddenly a light turned on in the room connected to the one we were in. They were connected by a piece of glass. Probably bulletproof. 

Y/n. Since you're the worst behaved, why don't you go first? - The sergeant laughed.

Wait what? - I asked confused.

Two other men came in the room and grabbed my arms, pulling me towards the chair.

Hey! What the hell? Let go you bastards! Stop! Ack! - I yelled, as they threw me in the chair.