"You Traitor" Shinbaku Story [Villain Shinso]

Feelings,die.

The gentle approach clearly didn't work on the hero. It was easily understandable as Hitoshi watched the broken bowl empty itself of the burning soup. The idiot was lucky that him pushing off the bowl with his head didn't make more damage.

"Do you really care about your hero friends? If you did, I know you wouldn't throw childish tantrums like this.
-All you do is talk and talk. Why am I still here not getting beaten up?
-Is that what you expect from us? Not all criminals are violent jerks you know."
Hitoshi walked away to sit down on the bath's edges, observing the other with curiosity.
"Oh really? Aren't you the fucker who gave me a good punch?
-It doesn't matter. None of this matters, don't you get it? Heroes...Villains...Those are titles. But we all want one thing: change this world. At least we do, I don't know about you guys but normally you're supposed to have principles.
-Are you fucking telling me I have no principles?
-Terrorizing your classmates doesn't sound very heroic, in my opinion."

The ruby burning eyes widened, muscles clenching and Hitoshi could swear he saw a vein pop up. Bakugo's body looked like a wall now, strong, tall (in appearance) and ready to protect itself.
I touched a nerve Hitoshi thought as a small smirk formed on his thin lips with pride.
"I don't think you're catching my drift you little fuck, YOU? You don't know me. So I don't know what informations you think you have on me, but you don't! Got that?
-I didn't have to look for informations, I KNOW you Bakugo.
-I have no clue what goes onto your fucking head, but you must be MAD."

Hitoshi chuckled coldly, thoughts flowing through his mind.
Why was he doing this? Why wasn't he simply beating the hell out of him?
Because he's important.
Important to prove that he has become a much powerful person than those U.A's heroes. And Bakugo Katsuki was the perfect example. If he could get him in their league, it'd be a "coup de grace".

"Shinso Hitoshi, from 1-C, don't remember ? How hurtful, Bakugo Katsuki.
-...You were with the freaks. Hold on, you were that...Brainwashing dick!
-Damn right. At least my quirk didn't leave your head.
-How can I forget? It's...
-What, dangerous ?
-No, it could be used for greater good by heroes. And it's fun.
-God damn it Bakugo..."

Rubbing his eyes with his hand, Hitoshi had to admit he was tired of this little theatrical scene. But he didn't crave the need to slap him, unlike at U.A.
"We'll have this discussion another time.
-What the hell is this kidnapping ? You know I went through a lot of them so perhaps I can give you some tips, share my experience !"
Bakugo's sarcasm and his smirk was the same, deep inside a part of the villain admitted he could have said that himself.
"I'm good for now."

It closed the argument.
A day passed, as Hitoshi checked on the hero from time to time and handled the underground operation. The league of villains would attack a shipment of weapons sonly, they had to follow them.

Before the hijack, the villain decided to see how his prisoner was. The hero had received a punch or two from Camilla who lost her temper in front of his sly replies. Hitoshi knew his plan would take a while to work, he had to be patient. But, he'd crack him up.
Unlocking the door of the bathroom, his eyes bluntly stared at the dry blood underneath the blonde male's nose. He still had an angry smile, if not even more fiery than before.
"Well well, your teammates are not as friendly as you.
-Teammates? This is not a game. Maybe to you heroes but not us, we loose people.
-You're fucking bold to say that. You kill those people! Your actions have consequences.
-As if you've never killed a villain...Whatever, it doesn't matter.
-What's all this noise anyway ?
-So I tell you and you contact your little hero friend?
-I'm kind of tied up to a chair since yesterday, my legs are fucking numb so I doubt so.
-Sorry for your discomfort princess. We're just going to make a little surprise to the L.O.V.
-The L.O.V? You're not with them?" He asked with surprise and widened eyes.

"Of course not, those people are monsters. I don't know what info you had, but they were wrong when you attacked me.
-Then...Who are you guys?
-An organization ready to make a change, doesn't matter if crime is involved, villains and heroes are the same nowadays."

Bakugo's eyes glittered with interest, but quickly he shifted them away as if to refocus himself on who he was and what he believed in.
You just have to treat him with respect to feed his ego, and then explain to him calmly things. You're not so intimidating now, Katsuki.
Hitoshi thought as he arranged his leather gloves on his hands, ready to be slammed against someone's cheek. His mask resting around his neck, he was ready.

"Don't think I'm a piece of shit, AND an idiot. Our dear cook will watch you. Got it?
-Okay, piece of shit. Mind freeing me?"

Shinso flipped him off as he left the room.
He walked through the corridors and sighed, this will be a long night.