꧁𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 5꧂

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The next couple of hours was hell on Earth. Since Y/N wasn't trusted on her own from her previous schemes, she had to be under watch by Katsuki's men or by him himself.

Right now, she was being watch by Katsuki. Well, 'watched'.

He was doing something on his computer while she sat bored on a chair in the corner as if she was in time out. Since he took her phone, she didn't have anything to do.

Everything was quiet until there was a knock at the bedroom door.

"Aye, boss," Sero spoke, "you got a minute?"

Katsuki turned towards the door and muttered, "what do you want?" Basically saying 'come in' in his own words.

Sero pushed the hard doors in. He glanced at Y/N for a sec who was playing with her finger - if that makes sense. His gaze went back to Katsuki as he gave him a look.

Katsuki scoffed, standing up and pushing past Sero. Sero followed him out, shutting the door behind them both. Y/N looked up and heard the muffled conversations outside.

After a minute, Katsuki walked back in. "I have to take care of something." He started.

"Thank god." She interrupted before he could continue.

"And you're coming with me." He said afterwards with a scowl.

Y/N scoffed, standing up. "Of course I do." She scoffed, about to walk past him but he grabbed her arm, aggressive.

"I'm tying you up so your greedy ass hands don't get the best of you and you fuck everything up." Katsuki grumbled, his hands sliding down to her wrists.

"What is this, jail?!" She protested. She tried to snatch her wrist away but he was too strong.

He just glared at her before aggressively pushing her out of the room. She stumbled but didn't fall. She couldn't do anything about it cause one, he was quicker than her - meaning if she tried to run he would catch up - two, he's stronger, clearly. And three, he's just..him I guess. So there was no physical or mental way she could get out.

Katsuki lead Y/N down stairs and walked to the kitchen, his hand still holding both her wrists. He opened the drawer and grabbed duck tape.

"I would use rope but your ass knows how to get out of it." Katsuki mumbled, ripping a tap piece of the tape.

"You think tape is any different?" She responded. Katsuki glanced up at her before he aggressively turned her around, grabbing her wrists in the process.

She scoffed as his hands wrapped the tape around her wrists. For some reason, wrapping the tape around her wrists was way more gentle than him turning her around, forcing her to walk, and grabbing her wrist to put the duck tape on.

Jesus, this man is confusing.

Y/n sat there silently, thinking on ways to get out while they were in the car. She could jump out the car, but that's too much. She could run when they get to their destination, but she doesn't know her way around Hawaii and like I said before, she isn't faster than him.

She decided to start asking questions cause she wanted to know shit. Wouldn't you?

"Why are we in Hawaii?" She asked.

"Because." He responded, dryly which pissed her off.

"Because what?" She asked again.

"Because."

"This bitch." She thought but didn't say anything.

"It's like you have a lot of houses." She spoke, looking down at the ground.

"If this is you trying to talk me out of tying you, its not gonna happen." Katsuki blurted.

"God dammit." She said, out loud. Katsuki rolled his eyes but chuckled. "Damn, you take fucking forever to tie me up." Y/N exclaimed, earning a light push.

"Shut your ass up." He responded but Y/N heard another light chuckle escape from his lips.

After a few seconds, he finished, grabbing her arm this time. "There. Now come on." He muttered, pulling her forward surprisingly gently.

He looked less angrier now. As if he was getting...used to her.

Once they reached the front door, Sero, Denki and Kirishima all stood there, chatting.

Katsuki walking in caught their attention and they turned to him, "Kirishima, you're up front with me. Sero and Denki, sit in the back with her. Have her be in the middle though."

Katsuki turned to Y/N, "don't wanna have any incidents."

Y/N rolled her eyes, wishing she could cross her arms. Katsuki lead them all to the car and everyone got in. Y/N was squished in between Denki and Sero since the backseats were super small.

Katsuki started the car and drove off. Y/N wished she knew her way around Hawaii so she could get the fuck out of here, but part of her kinda wanted to stay with Katsuki...

No, she couldn't. That's weird. They met yesterday and he kidnapped her. She can't fall in love with some mafia kidnapper, could she?

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