ℂ𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕒𝕘𝕖【Savior! Kirishima x Male! Reader x Yandere! Bakugo】

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟚𝟘: 𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙤𝙧

Bakugo's P.O.V

That fucking imp... That fucking stupid motherfucker
He really thought he did something by 'hanging out' with that pile of shit called Kirishima fucking Eijiro. I bet on my fingernails, they were totally planing some shit behind my fucking back
Oh Y/n is gonna get a handful of what I think about what he pulled. How many punishments does it take for him to learn?

Sure I did say that they can be friends yesterday but did I allow them to hang out? No I fucking didn't
God, good job Katsuki, you let your boyfriend have a sudden friend and he already almost gets stolen away from you like nothing
Good that I came in time. I didn't like the way shitty hair looked at him from time to time. If I wasn't as nice as I am he'd already have pens in his fucking eyes

Currently I was driving my motorcycle with Y/n holding my waist behind me. I swear to whoever, if he ever touches that stupid red haired motherfucker like this I'll make sure his head makes a nice decoration in our living room. 'Couz I ain't fucking around, I'm as serious as I can fucking be

As we arrived, Y/n went ahead as always as I put away my motorcycle. Getting a driver's license for this thing was totally worth it when I can drive him home like this
After putting it away I went right to our apartment, not forgetting about the surprise I have for him
Oh he's gonna love it

As I got there, I locked the door behind myself as the usual and tried to find him where he's currently idling
He was in the kitchen-livingroom area just scrolling on his phone already in his usual home wear — a plain shirt and random sweatpants. He's so adorable all the time, I can't help but to admire him

I walked up behind him, wrapped my hands around his waist and kissed the back of his beautiful neck. His skin is so soft and nice
"How was school today" I asked him in-between kisses

"It was okay" he hummed. Oh his voice. It was always so beautiful and addicting. I swear I could listen to it all day and night and never get tired of it. Such a shame he doesn't speak to me all that often
I also hummed "that's good"

After a short time of silence I noticed that he was texting that stupid bitch ass Kirishima about some fucking TV series
A growl sounded from my throat. He always has to ruin the moment doesn't he?
I stretched my arm out so that is was slightly next to his "give it here" I said, my voice a little demanding but who the fuck cares

He was hesitant for a second, his hands shaking a little just from those words. I love to see him shake, it always sends sparks up my spine
He turned off the device and placed it into my hand. I put it in my pocket and kissed his neck again "good boy. Are you having fun with that new friend of yours?"

He nodded slightly. Sucks, I wanted to hear his voice again. Why won't he speak to me so often? Nevermind, who cares
I honestly didn't like the response, the fact that he likes to spend time with someone who isn't me infuriates me

"You know that I don't like that, do you" I spoke, trying my best to keep up a soft yet a threatening tone so that he knows his place and who he belongs to
Y/n let out a shuddering breath "yeah, I'm sorry... I was just being honest." That was sweet honestly. I love him so much, oh god

I hummed "good boy, I don't like the way he looks at you though," it was my turn to be honest "I should probably mark you in a visible area so that he knows who you love and who loves you more than he'd ever be able to"
Within seconds, my teeth were buried in the upper area on the side of his neck. He let out such an adorable gasp when I did so

The longer I was there the harder I bit down. If this doesn't fucking draw blood I'll break my ow fingers god damn
"Sh-Shit! Katsuki please stop it hurts!!" He whined as he grabbed my hair to try to pull me away from him. But I stayed. Like a leech. I need him to know who he belongs to. I need him to get his shit straight

Eventually I pulled away though. I admired my nice work of art; holes here and there letting blood flow out, a nice coloring around the wounds and a freaked out Y/n. Just how I fucking love it

"By the way, sweetheart, I have a surprise for you" I purred as I pulled up the sleeve on my right hand, revealing a tattoo of his name on my forearm
He stared at it for a second before asking "why?" His voice still a little shaky from when I marked him

I licked the blood off of his neck "because I love you silly. I don't ever want to forget you, even after my death. This way, I'm always reminded of you. Your handsome body, your soft voice, your charming personality..." I trailed off at the end
"You won't forget me too will you, Y/n" I whispered into his ear "you can't. You won't. You love me just as much as I love you don't you?"

He hesitantly nodded and I grabbed his cheeks and roughly made him look at me. The fear in his eyes, oh how much I live for this shit. I swear there is no one like him
"Use your words Y/n, I want to hear you" I nuzzled my face into his

"I... I do" he simply said. I promise to you you'd be saying that again. Once that time of ours in front of the altar and shit comes, you'll say it as clear as day. And there will be no taking back, not turning back. You'll be mine forever
Mine. Forever
Yes