His Therapist || Yandere! Katsuki Bakugou

Chapter 4

(Y/N) walked into the building and she walked into her office. As she sat down in her office, she prepared to face in another day in her career. The young woman sighed as she didn't know what would happen today. Last night was definitely something new and scary that happened. She thought as she recounted the events of the pervert touching her and then, Katsuki losing his mind. She wasn't expecting Katsuki to get that angry for her sake but he did. The young woman wondered exactly what went on in Katsuki's mind when he had seen the man grope her. I shouldn't be overthinking this. (Y/N) thought as she thought about Katsuki's future as a hero. "He's training to be a hero. Of course, he would save me." The woman thought as she softly shook her head at her own silly thoughts. "He's a hero. He'll always save people in danger." (Y/N) told herself as she prepared herself for her first appointment of the day. 

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Katsuki was sparring against Kirishima Eijirou since they had free time and he wanted to spar to see if Eijirou was getting better at his combat skills. "Shitty Hair, you're not holding back on me, are you?" He demanded of the red-haired teen and Eijirou sighed to himself. 

"Bakubro, I'm not holding back. You're fighting me harder than ever. It's so manly." Eijirou tells him and Katsuki huffed at him. He couldn't believe that the red-haired teen thought that he was 'manly'. Stupid Shitty Hair. He thought as he prepared to lit up his quirk so he could try quirk sparring against Eijirou. 

"Get fucking ready, Shitty Hair!" He gave the young man only one warning before he had launched himself at his sparring partner. Eijirou smiled at this as he used his quirk to hardened himself to prepare for Katsuki's explosive quirk. 

The two teens battled it out for a while, neither one becoming tired until it had been two hours later. "That was so intense." Eijirou spoke as both him and Katsuki relaxed after their long sparring match. 

"We sparred for fucking two hours, Shitty Hair. Of course, it was intense as hell." Katsuki told the young man and Eijirou hummed in response. 

"Oh yeah, Bakubro, didn't you have a meeting with your therapist yesterday? How did that go?" He asked Katsuki and suddenly, Katsuki didn't want to tell him anything about his new therapist. Why am I like this? I just met her. He thought as he opened his mouth to tell Eijirou about the nice woman. 

"She was nice." He said and Eijirou blinked with shock. I've never heard him sound that soft before. He thought before he decided to press the conversation about Katsuki's therapist on. 

"Is she pretty?" He asked, wanting to know about the lady that had taken his best pal's heart. At the question, Katsuki was reminded of (Y/N)'s pretty (e/c) orbs and her silky (h/c) hair. 

"She's fucking gorgeous and stop being nosy, Shitty Hair." He growled at the teen and Eijirou smiled at Katsuki with a teasing smile. Katsuki glared at him. "I'm going to explode your fucking face, Ei." Katsuki told him but he would never do that. He couldn't hurt another classmate. He had already hurt Ponytail with his quirk. 

Katsuki knew that he needed to tell (Y/N) about his guilt towards hurting Ponytail but it was an accident. He didn't know that she was there, trying to help him. "Bakubro, it's okay. Yaoyorozu knows that you didn't mean to hurt her." Eijirou immediately became serious when he had seen that Katsuki was still hurting over his guilt. 

"I didn't just hurt her, Eijirou! I fucking scarred her." Katsuki's voice became weak the more he forced himself to remember the burning scent of flesh that he had caused. 

He hated that he had done that.

He hated that he had hurt Ponytail. 

He hadn't meant to hurt her. 

So why?

Why did he still feel like a villain?

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Katsuki was standing in front of Yaoyorozu's door. He wanted to talk to her. He wanted to see what she really thought of him. He knocked on her door softly. 

He really hated himself for avoiding her. 

He hadn't meant to act like he was avoiding her; he just wanted to protect her from himself. 

He wanted to keep Ponytail from getting hurt like that one night. 

It was his fault!

It was his fucking fault!

"Bakugou-san?" Came the gentle voice of the heiress. 

"I...Sorry, Yaoyorozu." Katsuki was nearly choking on his tears but he had to complete this fucking apology. He just had to! "I never wanted to hurt you." His eyes laid on her bandaged wrist before he looked up at her. He gave a start at the soft smile that was on her face. Why is she smiling? I fucking scarred her! He thought with confusion. 

"I know you didn't mean to, Bakugou-san but I accept your apology." Katsuki felt wrong. 

"Katsuki." He said. Yaoyorozu blinked and Katsuki knew that he had just fucked up somehow. 

"I forgive you, Katsuki." She spoke slowly as if she was afraid that she would offend Katsuki. 

He huffed and Yaoyorozu understood that as his own say of saying 'thank you'. She then softly smiled at him. 

"If you need anything, you can always come talk to me." She offered him and Katsuki knew that he wouldn't jump on that offer but he did anyway. 

"Alright." His tone was soft but it made Yaoyorozu's smile even more softer.