MHA M!Yandere x Reader Oneshots

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Bakugou x Reader

(TW: Slight non-con, manipulation, guilt.)

This is for you, @love4cutecats

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Filling out application forms for jobs were so tedious. They wanted every little detail, and you always had to scramble to find your social security card and birth certificate. Once everything was filled out and the required documents were secured, you dropped off the form at the front desk.

Going back home, you dropped onto your couch and sighed. The pay your job position offered was amazing, it would at least bump you up from lower class to middle class. But it didn't matter. Most, if not all of that money would go towards attorneys and hospital bills.

Your father was falsely convicted of a serious crime, and your mother was dying in the hospital from leukemia. No one else could cover their expenses, so it was up to you. You loved your parents with everything, and would do anything to make sure they were okay.

You cried talking to your father through a glass screen, and you sobbed watching your mother work hard to even breathe.

Quitting your shitty retail job, your heart skipped a beat seeing a recently opened position at Bakugou's Productions. His name was on basically anything. You quickly snatched the application form, and filled it out within minutes.

Now, you just had to wait.

A week later, you hesitantly picked up the phone call that determined your future. It was an old lady who informed you that you had been hired, and you started work on the following Monday.

A downside was that they required a certain dress code to be followed. All women had to wear any blouse, but it had to be either cream colored or white. Then, they had to wear a pencil skirt that didn't go any higher up than three inches up the thigh. It was simple enough, but you'd have to go shopping for multiple pairs of each clothing. At least they let you wear tennis shoes and not heels...

Monday arrived, and you hesitantly walked through the front doors of the building. During the phone call, the lady informed you that you needed to have a short interview with your boss before working. It was simple enough, just state your name, job position, and qualities.

His office was on the very last floor, and you felt queasy as the elevator went past each level. You didn't like the airy feeling under your feet either.

When the doors opened, it was unusually quiet. Only a few people walked about, with their noses deep in clipboards filled to the brim with papers. They didn't acknowledge you, so you went down the long hallway that led to your boss's office.

Knocking thrice on the door, you heard a quick 'Come in' from inside. Your hand closed around the door handle, and pushed forward.

Your first thought was 'wow'.

The room was decorated with plush sofas and furniture, and behind the desk was a huge glass window that broadcasted most of Tokyo. Lastly, your eyes set onto the man who sat at the desk.

You gulped.

His hair was blond and spiky, and his eyes were crimson red. He almost had this permanent look of distain on his face. His hand beckoned you forward, and to sit on the chair in front of him.

"My name is Katsuki Bakugou, but you may call me either Sir or just simply Bakugou. I've looked through your applications details, and I'm interested in what you have to offer."

His tongue swiped over his lips.

"Er...yes, of course. I have many advantages that would further make your company successful."