Forgotten | k.bakugo x reader | my hero academia

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Y/n's wounds stinged. 

She had returned from patrolling with hawks and injured herself while fighting a villain trying to smug drugs.

She sat on the side of the bed wrapping it up. The reason it stinged and hurt was because y/n's quirk's downside is that her wound will heal very slowly. 

Her quirk is extremely strong. And she can't use it without her watch. her watch isn't a part of her quirk. Her watch helped her easier access of her suit. Y/n activate her quirk without the watch, but it was too strong to do that on her own. She had did a few times in cases of emergencies. (which rarely came) where she couldn't tap on her watch. 

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

League of villains were not stopping. They have plans to continue attacking UA to get the blond explosive boy.

It was the lunch break. Y/n found herself irritated because she hadn't got good night sleep, so she decided to go to somewhere quiet. Where no one would find her and no one would irritate her. But, everywhere she went, it was pure chaos. 

She found herself to the rooftop at the end. It was quiet. Very quiet, peaceful, so she sat down in satisfaction. 

She felt a figure approach her. She looked whom it was. 

bakugo.

She eyed him for a few minutes. "What're you here for?" she asked breaking the silence. "I eat here." he replied. "Bullshit. I know you don't." y/n replied. Y/n knew where everyone would be during all times. Afterall she is the No.8 hero. 

"fucking fine." bakugo gave in. "I've never even fucking seen you in class since yesterday. who the hell are you." he asked. "I think you read my name correctly in my book." y/n replied. 

He rolled his eyes. "When did you join?" he asked sitting down away from her. "a few weeks ago." she replied. "Pft. you're a loner." he scoffed. "I don't care, katsuki bakugo" she replied. Bakugo growled at her. 

"Whatever. You should be glad for being acknowledged by someone, that is me." he said and walked out. 'his looks and temper go together.' Y/n scoffed. 

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

It was 11 pm in the night. Y/n patrolling the streets. What she did was just teleport area to area checking it thoroughly making sure there was no one in danger or anything like that.

In a single hour, she caught 3 robbers, 2 villains, and pretty sure one of them was a drug dealer. 

This huge cake looking thing appears out of nowhere. Y/n furrowed her brows. She had never seen anything like this...weird. 

"Suit activate forcefield" "Force field activated"

The cake smashed against her forcefield and she approached to the person who was causing it. She huffed looking at the man trying to look intimidating. 

'Could've become a baker instead of a villain.' Y/n chuckled handing him over the police.

She returned to her patrol. And there was it again. A villain. 

This time, he was trying to grab something from the hands of a lady in her 40s. Y/n interrupted them. She knocked the man out in one hit. 

The lady's bag fell to the ground. "Thank you so much! H/n!!" the lady bowed and picked her stuff up that fell from her bag. "Please stay safe." y/n said. The lady smiled at her looking up and nodded returning to her bag to pick it up. 

Y/n noticed something. She squatted down and picked up a picture which was very familiar to...no. not familiar. It was y/n's mother's photo. It was y/n's mother and the lady. 

"M-ma'am. May I ask whom this is?" y/n asked just to confirm. "Oh." the lady took a pause. "That is my old friend. We were bestfriends but then she had a bad fate." the lady sighed. 

'Mom's bestfriend? i don't remember mom telling me that...'

"Why though?" the lady asked. "I-..." y/n thought for a second. "What's your name ma'am?" she asked. "Oh. My name is Shizouka Kanatare" y/n's eyes widened. 

"Suit mask off." "Mask successfully off"

"Aunty Shizouka?!" y/n asked. Y/n remembered her mom telling her about a woman who used to visit her often to play with her. Took care of her, but y/n had no memories of her.

Shizouka's eyes widened. "Only one person calls me that..." Shizouka pulled y/n in a tight hug. 

"Oh my god y/n you've grown up so much! It must be so painful for you to live like this!! And you're a pro hero already! Your mother would be so proud of you!!" She sniffled. 

"You did not recognize me, did you?" Shizouka asked pulling back. Y/n shook her head. "I expected that. It's fine! I am so glad to meet you after so many years." she smiled. 

"Have you met your dad yet?" she asked. Y/n expressions turned. "M-my dad?...no actually." y/n replied. "Oh. I thought you would've since you're all grown up and a young pro hero now!" Shizouka replied. 

"What do you mean?" y/n asked. "Your dad i—" her phone made ringing noise. She picked it up giving y/n an apologetical smile. She turned her back to y/n and talked on the phone for a few seconds. 

She returned to y/n. "I- I am so sorry, I would tell you more, but my husband is waiting for me at home and some important work has come up. I will surely tell you all about it and talk to you more! Here."  Shizouka handed y/n her visiting card with the number. "Please call me soon and thank you for saving me dear" she said bowing. "Please take care auntie" y/n said. 

Shizouka nodded and left apologizing. Y/n got now more curious. She had gave up long ago that she would never know whom her dad was since there was no one with her who knew that. Now she had hope. She had hope to know whom her dad was. 

But that one phone call interrupted her. 

She knew she had to call Shizouka sooner.  

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