Pandora's Gift

Chapter 12

What happened next is a bit of a blur for the woman as she hangs off Bakugou as he leads her out of the building able to lower her mask from his face. The fit had not been perfect and his own world spun a little as he fought back the drowsy feeling. Though when he lowered the mask so he could make a call to report the event her scent hit him like a brick wall. She had pulled off one scent patch and ripped at her already ruined suit allowing the skin and scent gland to power up her quirk and end the fighting in a matter of five seconds. But now the smell of fresh strawberries was almost overpowering. He raised her mask back to his face taking a few deep breaths as he realized the mask also served the job of filtering not only her poison but hormonal scents from assaulting her. Seems the stupidly ugly mask truly had some important uses.

Sakaki was still softly giggling as she seemed all too happy to wrap her arms around Bakugou's waist allowing him to free up the hand that had held her shoulders making sure she didn't topple over and hurt herself. Dialing the local police chief he raised the phone to his ear waiting for the line to be picked up before removing the mask from his face. He couldn't get it to fit over but just holding it up to his nose and mouth did the job well enough.

"We hit a snag. I need an ambulance, and at least a dozen cop cars sent down. And a lot of cuffs," the blonde growled unhappy about the events and how they unfolded. Though the giggling drunk idiot that was nearly curling herself around his waist was an entirely different story. Her touch set his skin a fire as she wrapped her arms around his stomach. Her face was nuzzled up along the side of his ribs. The two of them were probably a rather hilarious sight he was sure. And yet he couldn't bring himself to forcefully push her off.

He did softly try to pry her off of him to see if she could stand on her own but the whine that came from her had him pause. Those dark eyes of hers were glazed over softly as she looked up at him with half lid eyes. With a huff the blonde simply crossed his arms over his chest unhappy with his predicament but had no real choice. He couldn't bring himself to forcefully pry her off. At least not till the ambulance showed up and he hauled her with him to have her checked out since he had noticed the cut across her stomach. Though it gave him a good sight at the tone pale skin of her stomach he was more worried about the cut itself even though it had stopped bleeding he was still worried. So once the ambulance had pulled up he was quick to start dragging the drunk girl over.

Though at the sight of the parameters the woman seemed to come alive at least a little bit as she uncurled herself from Bakugou's waist.

"Osaka! Izumi!" she yelled out happily, staggering over to the man and woman who stood at the back of the ambulance after having opened the door. Born greeted the dark haired drunk with soft smiles as both reached out for her.

"You used your quirk I see," Izumi said as she tried to help hold the woman who was taller than herself up with her coworker. The brunette man who helped hold her up just laughed as the hero in their hands whined that she had to. Of course the two paramedics glanced up at the angry blonde who was tailing after the woman.

"She is injured as well," Bakugou growled as he watched the dark haired woman hanging off the two paramedics. That drew their attention as they forced the woman to sit down on the floor of the ambulance checking out the cut across her stomach. A little disinfectant, some gauze and tape had her patched up and good to go. Though she was still incredibly drunk.

"She's gonna be like this for at least another hour or two. Just get her somewhere safe and let it run its course like any normal drunk," the woman said with a light laugh as she watched the dark hair hero hugging her male coworker as he was trying to pry off drunk. The sight had the blonde man growl softly. He knew it shouldn't bother him and yet seeing the woman hugging another man irritated him. Even though it was clear the poor beta was trying to get away.