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villain Bakugou x reader

"Ebb and Flow"

Warnings: unprotected sex, blood, violence, mild degradation, it's a dirty fuck in an alleyway idk

written by:  lemonlordleah-shinzawa-kitten

"Come out come out wherever you are."

You sighed, letting your body slump against a damp brick wall. The graveled, jeering voice that echoed off the city walls was not unfamiliar to you. In fact, you'd been running from it all damn day.

"Time's up, little hero. Now come out and PLAY!!!"

A deafening explosion detonated to your right, launching chunks of jagged stone through the air. You had to no choice but to avoid it. With as much speed as you could muster, you dove off behind some trash bags, barely dodging the debris crashing down around you.

So much for staying hidden.

"There you are..." the words were devilishly delivered through a pride-filled smirk. The frightening villain navigated the fresh mountain of rubble easily. It was like he hadn't a care in the world... as if catching you was no more difficult than trapping flies in a milk carton.

"Stupid cocky prick," you muttered before cursing yourself. All you had to do was keep your big mouth shut, and he would have gone on his merry way.

Slowly, you evacuated your spot behind the grafitied dumpster, hands rising cautiously as you flashed a friendly smile. You were greeted with a pair of fierce vermilion eyes, and a menacing, too-wide grin.

You knew this villain well.

His name was Katsuki Bakugou; the leader of a band of bank robbing asshats who made your life a living hell.

"Hey buddy. Looks like you caught me," you conceded with a nervous chuckle.

"You didn't really think you could outrun me, did you?" he mocked, shaking his head in disappointment. With a few lazy strides he had you up against the wall, flooding your senses with the warm scent of caramel. Unconsciously, you took a deep breath in, savoring the pleasant aroma.

Annoying, arrogant, and dickish though he was, you had to admit, Katsuki was the most gorgeous man you'd ever seen.

His ruby gaze was ferocious, terrifying, and yet...shamefully arousing. Even in the dimly lit alleyway, his eyes were ablaze with violent passion. Jagged spikes of blonde jutted out around his sweat-soaked headband, and those sculpted, soot covered muscles stayed perfectly visible in his skimpy excuse for a costume.

Not that you were complaining.

He scoffed at the breathy sigh that ghosted past your lips as you drank him in.

"You know what I think, little hero?" Heat radiated off his body, tempting you to touch the well-earned muscles rippling beneath his glistening caramel skin. As if he could sense your need, he brought his face down to your level, just to taunt you further, "I think you like being caught."

The accusation made you whimper. He wasn't wrong, and that impressive knack for observation was one of many reasons you wanted him inside you. The pitiful, eager sound you made excited Bakugou, and his hand drifted down to graze your hip.

"N-No."

"No?" he snickered, "So you don't want me to touch you then?"

There was no uncertainty in his voice. Katsuki knew exactly how much he was affecting you. Nevertheless, he pulled back, unwilling to lay another finger on you unless you asked him to. Unless you begged him to.