K.Bakugo x F.Reader Oneshots [UNDER CONSTRUCTION]

Kidnapped

[Quirk: Erasure]

<Your POV>

   It was a peaceful day in the city. After school, I decided to go out alone to clear my thoughts on my recent argument with my crush and closest friend, Bakugo. He got mad that I used my quirk on him before he sent a massive explosion to poor little Deku. That boy sure needs a break from Bakugo. It's not my place to intervene, but my father, obviously Shouta Aizawa, as known as, Eraserhead, told me he would be in an important meeting that he will leave the class in Iida's and mine hands. I was backup to close off any outbursts of misuse of timing of anyone's quirk. Mainly pointing to Bakugo.

   Apart from me, being his daughter and all, he really becomes a super softie for his class. I can tell he really loves them. Only I can see it. He really deeply cares about everyone. Class 1-A is like another family to me. I think father sees that too. We've been through so much, I couldn't ask for any better classmates. I was surprisingly lucky to have met them. And lucky to have a father to let me into the school. Principal Nezu debated about me being my father's class, and rather put me in 1-B.

   I was at the library that wasn't far from the school grounds, since UA's library was packed today because exams are coming up and to avoid Bakugo, as I'm not in the mood to speak with him, or be at his tutoring session. I informed my father about my whereabouts so he wouldn't be such a worrywart, plus he has too much on his plate to worry about. I love my dear father. He is hard-headed, serious and thoughtful. Only I can see it. There's lots of things that hint his soft side that lies behind his words. Having a dad like him helps me see through Bakugo. Which I guess it's a win-win.

   I was returning late to the dorms, which I can sense a big worrywart waiting for me. I tried to quickly pick up my pace as I was a couple minutes away. It was late of course, 'cause I want to be fully prepared. I didn't bring friends along knowingly they'll be a distraction and I will never get things done with them around. But anything could happened, since I'm alone. Being a girl and all. I was hyper-aware of endless of possibilities. And being super aware of being the daughter of the stealth hero, my father, Eraserhead. Anyone could target me. There was barely anyone around though. A few cars here and there passing by, but the streets are empty.

   My phone rings and I pull it out, to see an unknown number. I stopped walking, frowning at the strange number. I denied the call and proceeded to walk. But my phone rings again as I suddenly get chills. I don't know the number. This feels like something out of a horror movie Bakugo made all of us watch, calling us 'weak'. When we were supposed to watch something suitable for those who are weak to horror and those terrified of murder.

   My guts say not to answer the phone. But other half of me says answer. Curious of who it might be. But still. A unknown number is a unknown number. It could be a scammer. Kidnapper. Serial Killer. Or maybe something out of a horror movie. Or an rare option could be, a classmate using another's phone to reach me. Everyone has my number. Well besides Bakugo. He thinks it's pathetic to have someone's number who he's not friends with. That sting when he denied swapping numbers with me.

   I'm putting too much thought into this. Just as I was going to answer- my mouth was covered and I dropped my phone, trying the pry the person off. The person dragged me into an alleyway. And my eyes widened to see who was waiting there.

   "If you want to live, stop moving and fulfill our commands, okay bestie?" My blood ran cold as I recognize that voice. "It's been a long time since we fought back at the forest. How's your little boyfriend?"

   I tried to make out words to her but I realized she wasn't alone. Nasty goo raised up beside Toga as Twice formed it's double.

   "Look! I'm here. But also there. Isn't this fun?" Twice chuckles.