LOST // BAKUGO X OC

Interrogation

Estelle jittered in her seat while waiting for the police officer to arrive. Her hand was clasped under Bakugo's, his thumb rubbing against the back of her knuckles as he attempted to soothe her nerves. It was only yesterday that the event occurred, and honestly, Estelle didn't feel ready to leave her room.

Something about it put her on the line of vulnerability that she hated. She could only guess it was related to this man nearly succeeding in abducting her. Her nerves were frayed, and she knew her eyes were scanning her surroundings more than usual, but she held on the best she could in hopes of retreating back to her dorm room.

She had woken up that morning within the blonde's embrace, and the duo knew they had to leave the room regardless of their hesitancy. Bakugo had clung to her more than usual, and it was evident since he hadn't let go of her hands since they departed. It was also apparent when they had been approached by the class, who were concerned by the scene they witnessed yesterday, but Bakugo was practically barking them away from her like a rabid dog.

The picture made her laugh, but his protectiveness put her on edge, her heart dropping at the fact she was holding onto him just as tightly. She pushed the thought away, for the time being, allowing herself to be selfish just for a little longer before reality had to set in once again. For now, he seemed to be the only tether keeping her moving throughout the morning.

Mr Aizawa had driven them to the station, offering to join them if they needed the support. The pair already knew he had duties to attend to, so they assured him they would get the bus back and manage adequately without him. Bakugo's words, "We'll be fine; we have each other," Seemed to put the teacher at ease.

When they entered, the officers had given the offer for the two of them to provide their statements separately. Before Estelle could respond, the clingy male snapped at them in annoyance before dragging her into their office with a growl. Humoured by his actions, Estelle didn't argue as he placed his hand on her back and shuffled her to the desk. Pulling back her chair, Estelle was confused as he practically led her to a sitting position and pushed her chair back into the gap beneath the table.

His actions made her feel strange, and as she watched him take a seat next to her, she wondered why he was treating her like glass. It made her stomach flip, squeeze and fall to her feet simultaneously, the flurry of her emotions throwing her for a loop as she tried to comprehend what she was actually experiencing.

"Thank you for your patience. Let's get started," An officer spoke up, the door clicking shut behind him as Estelle jerked in her seat from the interruption. The officer gave the blonde a side-eye from his actions a few minutes ago, to which Bakugo responded with a scowl, his thumb still stroking Estelle's knuckles as he held her hand under the table.

It was then that Estelle and Bakugo discussed the unforeseen event. The female hadn't processed it entirely, but as she sat in the office, it finally began to sink in as she explained them. Bakugo stepped in once they reached the recount where Estelle was unconscious, and she was surprised to find out he had bashed the man's head against the concrete numerous times.

Questions were answered as he filled out the paperwork, and Estelle's mind was chaotic as she tried to figure out Nyx's involvement with the situation. Only when the man in blue sitting in front of them straightened up with a sigh did she perk up with interest.

"We tried to interrogate the man; we found out his name was Akiro Seki, a frequent visitor at a homeless shelter. We couldn't figure out a motive; he would not budge in questioning. But from what you have told us, he's been conspiring with a villain from your world, correct?"

Nodding an agreement, Estelle didn't hesitate from the opportunity, her mouth moving with hidden eagerness. "Can I speak with him?"

"I am not sure if that's a good idea," The officer answered, hesitancy clear in every corner of his expression.