{ON HIATUS} 🧨'TNT!' V!Bakugou🧨

T W E N T Y - T W O

"So, how was your birthday Dabi?" Fumiko asks, tapping her clipboard.

"Well, it was fine." Dabi shrugs. "We played a few games and watched the stars. It was a nice chance to relax."

"Nothing happened?" Fumiko asks.

"Well..."

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"Have a good day Dabi." Fumiko says goodbye to Dabi at her door.

"You too Fumi." Dabi's smile drops when he turns away, but Fumiko doesn't see it. She had already closed her door.

"Ah!" She yelps when she turns around to see Aizawa standing there by the window that was propped opened. "Shota." She laughs. "What are you doing here? You scared the life out of me."

"We have a lot to talk about Fumiko." Aizawa reaches and closes and locks the window.

"What do you mean Shota?" She starts to clean up some papers.

"I mean this." Aizawa slams down an orange bottle filled with pills. "You're a fucking hypocrite."

"Shota." Fumiko sighs and takes off her glasses. She grabs a cloth and starts to clean them off. "I'm not a hypocrite. Those are medications for my quirk. I need to take them because I use my quirk."

"When?" Aizawa asks. "When would you need to use your quirk here at UA? Unless..."

"Shota, I'm warning you." She says.

"You're using your fucking quirk on the students!" Aizawa accuses her. "Imagine if any of these kids found out about that! They think they can trust you, but you're over here using your quirk on them!"

"It's necessary!" She defends when Aizawa stops to catch a breath. "It's a means to an end! I am helping them!"

"'Helping'!?" Aizawa laughs.

"Yes!" She slams the packet in her hands back onto the desk. "I use my quirk to help people!"

"You're lying to them!" Aizawa yells.

"I am not lying I am-!"

"Did you use it on me?" Something dawns on Aizawa. A horrible realization.

"Wha... what?" Fumiko's eyes widen and she curls her fists.

"Did you use your quirk on me?" Aizawa looks at her, but not into her eyes. "I know how your quirk works. It's the eyes." Aizawa motions to his own eyes. "You... you used your quirk on me."

"Aizawa." Fumiko says.

"Fumiko, Nezu told you that you aren't to use your quirk. Especially on the villains." Aizawa says.

"You aren't going to tell him." It isn't a question, more of a statement.

"I won't." Aizawa says. "But don't use it anymore Fumiko. I will know."

"I don't see the problem with it." Fumiko says before Aizawa leaves through the window again.

"The problem is that you, a hero figure, are manipulating villains that already hate us." Aizawa says. "The problem, is that you're using your quirk on people who have little trust already so when their therapist does something to them without them knowing, it'll shatter it completely." He jumps out the window, landing in the bushes on the ground.

Fumiko sighs and closes the window.

Outside of her office, Katsuki stands there. Hand on his mouth and his other hand shaking above the doorknob. He pulls his hand away and walks down the hallway, tears slipping past his eyes.