~Cold~ Shigaraki x Y/n

"Father"

     "I'll ask you one more time Katsuki Bakugo, aspiring hero, Will you join the league of villains?" Shigaraki asks, you and him sitting at the bar, you with your legs and arms crossed, facing away from the table, leaning your back against it. 

Bakugo them gives a sinister grin and states.

"Go throw yourself into traffic!"

This didn't sit well with you At All

You didn't know why, but it royaly pissed you off, hearing someone speak like that to Shigaraki.

But you knew things would go south fast if you did anything so you just glared at the kid. You two continued to glare at each other.

Shigaraki noticed and gently lied his hand on your forearm, signaling you to stand down. And once you did he took his hand away.

The tingling presence of his hand still lay on your forearm, minutes after he took it away.

For a few moments straight Shigaraki was trying to convince Bakugo to join the league by rambling on about how fucked up the hero society really is, which you agreed with it all. But you knew that wouldn't do anything to a hard headed kid like Bakugo.

"Dabi, let him go" As soon as you heard those words from his raspy voice your head shot up at you stared at him. And he looked back at you.

"Why so surprised? If we want him on our side we have to treat him like one of us."

"Handy, you know that's not a good idea, this kids unpredictable."

"Scared of me are you?" Bakugo hissed, that sinister grin returning to his features as he glares at you.

You get out of your seat and walk in front of him, leaning down to his level.

"Now why would I be scared of a kid with a sparky quirk and anger issues like yourself? hm?" You harshly whispered.

"Cuz I'll kill you bitch, as soon as I get out of these restraints, I'm gonna kill you!" Bakugo grumbled, looking you straight in the eyes, but looking back to the floor after he finished his sentence.

You smirk, putting your index finger under his chin, lifting his face to face yours.

"heh, cocky are we? As if you'd be able to even land a hit on me. Once I use my quirk on you, I'll have you down with a flick of my pinky. Make sure you threaten people you actually have a chance at beating pretty boy." You hiss, flicking his head to the side and walking back to Shigaraki.

He looks at you after to sit back in your original position.

"Why were you so harsh, we're trying to recruit him" 

"The brat needs to know his place."

"Good point" Shigaraki nods as he turns away, but as he turns you catch a glimpse of his face under "father", And you spot a bit of a rose color on his pale cheeks.

You then feel a weird feeling in your stomach Am I sick or something? What's wrong with my stomach?! 

You just shrugged it off and leaned your head back.

"Dabi" You heard Shigaraki say, implying for him to let Bakugo out of the restraints.

"Hey Twice, you do it" Dabi states, turning to face Twice

"Sure thing! no wayy." Twice replies, his usual two different answers.

"Do it" Dabi demands.

"Aw man" Twice complains, walking to Bakugo.