Lose Control (Bakugo x OC)

12

I was at home, organizing the new furniture Katsuki had paid for. As he should. A knock on my door interrupted me.

"Oh hey Sloane", I started to walk to my sofa. "What are you doing here?", I asked as I moved my coffee table. "I have a meeting around here, I had some time before, thought I'd stop by", she said as she sat on my sofa.

"What happened?", she asked as she noticed the dent in the dry wall. I laughed awkwardly.

"Katsuki and Shoto got into it", I sat down beside her on the sofa. "About what?", she asked, "Well I went out with Shoto and got hammered and I ate shit and fell, got a nasty bruise on my face", I started, "Anyways Shoto brings my drunk ass back home to sober up then Katsuki shows up", "Oh shit", she said under her breath.

"Yeah so Katsuki accused Shoto of hitting me and they just got into it", I exhaled deeply. "Jesus", she said with a laugh, "Right? Crazy". "You know how he gets", I looked to the wall ahead of me.

"Yeah, especially when it comes to you", "Yeah and his hate for Shoto doesn't help either", I laughed.

"Don't blame him", she muttered under her breath. I looked to her, "Really, again with that?", she threw her hands up defensively, "Force of habit sorry". She checked her watch, "I gotta get going", she stood up. I hugged her, "Nice seeing you, love you". "Love you Sage", she said, then left.

I had the day off and all my homework finished so I decided to take a nap.

I jolted up to my phone ringing, I quickly grabbed it and answered it, still half asleep.

"Hello", I said through the phone, "Sage find a costume we're going to Momo's Halloween party tomorrow night", Katsuki said, "What? It's like the first of October", I paused, "And Momo hates me", I yawned.

"Well she doesn't hate me and you're going with me, find a costume", he said, "Katsuki I-", my words stopped when I noticed he had hung up.

"Fucker", I said under my breath. I groaned and threw my head back.

I rubbed my eyes. I didn't want to go buy a damn costume I'd wear one time. I'm sure I can just find something in my closet and work with that. I walked over to my room and examined my closet. I bit my lip as I went through my clothes.

"There we go", I said as I grabbed a costume from last year. It was a Misa Amane costume, a black lace corset dress with matching gloves and stockings. "Problem solved", I whispered under my breath. My phone vibrated it was a text:

Jerk: I'm outside let's go

I knitted my brows in confusion, I texted back.

Sage: What- Where?

Jerk: Only one way to find out

I rolled my eyes at the text, I knew it was a bad idea to go with him. I knew that everyone was warning me to stay away. But part of me liked that, he was spontaneous, dangerous, chaotic. I also knew a lot of people didn't know who he was.

Why he acted the way he does. He was damaged, full of rage and hate for his father. I stared at his text, I bit my lip unsure what to do. "Fuck it", I whispered.

I changed into some black jeans and threw on a graphic t shirt. I let my hair fall messily, I snatched my oversized leather jacket before I left.