Bakugou's point of view
Another week has passed.
How many weeks has it been week five, six?
I don't know.
It was Wednesday and Sabashton had come at the time.
And while he was there.
Ring
No caller ID
Ring
I answered.
"Is this Bakugou?" Hand guy asked.
"Yes" it was on speaker phone.
"Good, now, about our deal"
"Wait, put y/n on the phone, I want to talk to her" I said.
"Now why should I grant you the privilege?" Hand guy said.
"After I talk to her, we'll talk about the deal"
"Is anyone else there?"
"Why should that matter?"
"Fine"
"Y/n?" I asked.
She hummed in response.
"Are you Okay?"
She made a noise.
"I have someone here who wants to talk to you, do you want to talk?"
She made another noise.
"Y/n, it's me, Bash" Sabashton said comforting.
"Bash?" Y/n said very quietly.
"Yeah, it's me" Sabashton said it with a big smile, but with sad eyes. "Where are you?"
"I can't see" she said.
"How?"
"Blindfold" she was very quiet.
"Have you've had that blindfold in the entire time?"
"No, at first it looked like a-" then she took in a sharp breath.
"Y/n are you okay?!" Sabashton had a worried look on his face.
"That's enough for now, I'll call again soon" then he hung up.
YOU ARE READING
Performance, Bakugou x reader
FanfictionThis is a Bakugou x FEMALE Reader story. You are best friends with Kirishima and Mina. This is pretty mature, well, it's Bakugou, he's got a bit of a potty mouth, wait, not a bit, a huge one. But I will censor the no no words. So... enjoy.
