True to yourself | Bakugo × Fem!Reader

Y/N POV

I know he wanted to know what was going on, so I felt a little bad sending him off like that. But I had to. I don't want him to get hurt.

"Hah, you've really messed up. Idiot." Kyle said

"Idiot, huh? You realise I could split you into two right now, right? And what do you mean I 'messed up'? I've done nothing of the such." I sassed back.

"Number 1. You wouldn't kill me, you love me to much. Number 2. Yeah you messed up, I mean look at you, caring for a target." He countered.

I give him a side glare. "Me? Care for..." I look down, "him? You must have the wrong person."

"You spend time with him- having fun, which I haven't seen you do in your life. And you stop him from walking into a drath trap even though you're meant to kill him anyway?" He looks at me pitifully, "I don't know about you, but I can honestly say you have grown attatched."

"You're acting like the older sibling. Stop that. Also, don't pity me." I look up from the ground and see the door.

I slide open the door to the living room. Dad is sitting all business-like in one of the chairs that surround an indoor fire pit. He orders us to come sit down.

Walking across the large space always felt kind of different when I was in a work situation. And it always got me thinking about what we would be discussing, althougg most the time I was wrong.

'Is it about Bakugo? Maybe people have requested a special order? Training?' I thought.

"Y/N... blossom." He started as we sat down. I alwats hated that nickname because he only used it to make it seem like he cares about me, especially in front of people. "I believe we have a problem."

"Oh yeah, what happened this time? Another bitch try to hook up with you?" I was not in the mood for whatever shit was about to fall out his mouth.

"Watch it young lady. And no. This is about that kid... Bakugo." My heart sank. 'Shit'

"Oh yeah?" My voice cracked and I cleared my throat, "What about him?"

"For such a rude kid, he seems to have taken a liking to you. And the same goes for you. You have grown to like him, no?" He never broke eye contact and kept that same, blank face on.

"Father... he's a target. Therefore friendship and love is out of the question." I state, staring at him with the same face.

"Lies. Also, love. It isn't out of the question. It was the same thing with me and your mother."

'Mom was a target!?" Kyle yelled. This was knews to the both of us.

"Hold on, all targets have to be eliminated, no matter how much time it takes meaning... no." Kyle worked out.

It took me a second to grasp the concept.

"Wait... your meaning to tell me that mom didn't die during childbirth? You...how... HOW COULD YOU DO THAT!?" I scream. Dad really killed mom and kept it a secret? Why? How could he do that?

Ignoring my little scene, he continued. "If the target knows of the situation and swears not to tell, it is fine. But. The target must be killed either way. We have to do as such, because we are the L/N-" I cut him off.

"STOP WITH THE FAMILY CRAP! YOU CLEARLY DIDN'T CARE ABOUT MOM AND YOU COULDN'T CARE LESS ABOUT US! We aren't... we aren't a family without love." I start tearing up.

"Love means pain, blossom. One day you will come to understand that. But for now, your training for the night will be longer and worsened. As for you." He turned to look at Kyle. "Get me every detail of information you can find about these." He handed the boy a list of some kind.

"Now off you go. I will set a timwr and get you when you're done."

I storm out and make my way to the training room, which was already activated. "Computer, activate voice control."

'Voice control activated. Welcome, master   Y/N. Would you like to do the set training?'

"Yes"

'Training activated. Mode, extreme ×5.'

'×5!? I can barely get passed emtreme ×3! I really dug myself in deep here."

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It's been 5 hours since I started training and it's been relentless. My limbs feel like they're going to fall of, my head is pounding and my muscles are in excruciating pain.

"You've done well." An oh-so-familiar voice states.

"Oh yeah? I think you're fatter as well. Congrats." I sass.

"Careful now. I came to tell you that your training is over. Also that Bakugo came looking for you. Said he was worried." F/N said before leaving me there.

With the adrenaline starting to wear off, I use the last of my energy to teleport back to my room.

When I get there I almost instantly pass out, but not before I see Katsuki quickly rush over to help.

Word count: 853

Word count (both chapters): 1592