Fire & Smoke • Katsuki Bakugou x O/C

Face to Face

Hi! I am SO SORRY for not updating this story. I've had so much going on and I had to put this one on the back burner for a while.

However I'm looking forward to jumping back into it! Hope you're all still here ❤️

Thank you for your patience!

Bakugou

I pull the strap of my grenade gauntlets, securing them tightly around my forearm.

"You're sure this is the building she will hit tonight?"

Deku nods his head, glancing over at a bouncing Kirishima who's moving out of nerves.

"You can't fuck this up Deku. We didn't report tonight's raid. If we're wrong and cause a scene, we're gonna have a shit ton of problems." I rant.

"I know, I know. Look, if anything, my agency will take full responsibility Kacchan. I know how important this is to you. She will be here tonight."

Kirishima finally stops moving from side to side to put his hands on his knees.

"How positive are you that she's after Zeronin? I mean this warehouse stores hundreds of different chemicals."

I watch Midoriya adjust his glove, huffing to himself from being questioned so much.

"Because the only other chemical she could be after is used to make inhalers Kiri. Zeronin, when used a certain way has been linked to altering quirks and in some cases, eliminating them completely from a host."

Nothing good could come from her being after that.

Deku turns back and watches me quietly.

"That means she doesn't have good intentions Kacchan. She's going to do something that's probably horrible."
I roll my eyes, shoving past him.

"I get it. She's a villain, can we move the hell on?"

Deku jogs a few feet to get in front of me, blocking me from the warehouse's back security fence.

"Remember, no one takes off their gas mask. If we do, we're as good as dead. She's killed heroes before."

I look beyond him at the warehouse, just ready to get this the fuck over with.

"Alright, so what's next?" Kirishima asks, looking over at Deku.

Deku looks back at me giving me a stern nod.

I slide my gas mask on over my face, returning the nod.

"We wait."

Kitsune

I slide my gas mask onto my face, surprised by the anxiety I'm feeling for this hit.

I wish Hawks would've left me the hell alone. Then I wouldn't be stuck in my own head right now.

I'd probably already be done by now, taking the back way to avoid any Pro Heroes.

I nervously pick at the wrap on my arm as I try to mentally hype myself up to go in.

I just need to do what I always do. Get the fucking hit done.