𝗥𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗮𝗻𝘁 +K. Bakugo X Reader+

87. LOVE

"The key to being able to stand up straight is to dig your heel into the truck. And then you cross your arms like a badass and hope you don't fall off like a moron." Shigaraki explained, watching you struggle to stand up. Your body was too small to be able to stand up.

He held four fingers down on your shoulder to prevent you from flying away. You grinned and crossed your arms, Shigaraki's chest swirling with a weird sense of pride. They arrived at a mall, where the most dangerous of gangs hung out.

But you were a god, so they couldn't hurt the league at all.

"Remember, you're only here to be a sacrifice. Don't go killing people without my permission, got it?" Shigaraki lifted his fingers off you. "or else you'll have a price to pay."

"Yes sir!" You saluted him playfully before jumping off the top of the truck.

Your agility and nimbleness were up to par to an adult's. It was a bit unnerving but necessary for a future villain. Shigaraki jumped off with less elegancy, ordering his subordinates to get as much things as they can.

"And you will be with me. When I say die, die. When I say run, run. When I say to kill someone, you will kill someone. Understand?"

"Understood." You nodded firmly.

"Good boy. Let's get moving. We don't have a lot of time." Shigaraki stormed into the mall, causing a bunch of chaos.

There was a whole bunch of bloodshed but they couldn't die because of the law you put in place. No one shall die unless of old age or disease.

Their wounds closed as quickly as it came, barely spilling any blood. They had to knock them out instead.

"If only that stupid girl didn't forbid death..." Shigaraki muttered to himself. He itched to kill and destroy. He wanted to place his hand on someone and watch them crumble.

You followed Shigaraki, being used as his extra set of arms to carry materials. You had to run back to the truck and come back to him for more.

"Well, looks like that's it for us. We don't have a whole lot but—" Shigaraki ducked when he heard a gunshot being fired. He felt a light weight upon his side, immediately repulsed by the sudden contact. "What is..."

You had collapsed on him, blood seeping through your clothes. You coughed, breathing heavily. Shigaraki's eyes were wide as you apologized for staining his clothes.

"What the hell?" Shigaraki muttered before glancing up at the perpetrator. He shot forward, wrapping a hand around his throat. The perpetrator squirmed and choked as his skin started to deteriorate but not enough to kill him. Shigaraki growled under his breath before tossing him onto the first floor of the mall.

He turned back to you, expecting to see you on your feet but you laid there, unmoving. He thought you were joking again, kicking your side with his feet.

"Get moving. Don't have time for jokes." He frowned when you didn't move. "Ya hear me?"

He crouched beside you and shook you by the shoulders. He checked your wrist for pulse and found it to be very weak. He quickly picked you up, rushing you to the truck.

"Get fucking moving!" Shigaraki shouted at his underlings. "The kid got shot! Get him to the stupid hospital!"

"What?!" Spinner checked over you. "That shouldn't be possible because of...!"

"I fucking know!! Whether this is her revenge on me, I'll make her pay! For now, let's get him to a shitty hospital! We're gonna lose him!"

"Didn't take you as a caring type." Dabi nonchalantly sat on the truck as Spinner rushed into the driver's seat. Toga, Twice, and Mr. Compressor followed suit. Kurogiri stayed behind at the lair as a defense and to keep it clean. Cheer for Kurogiri. He loves cleaning. Yay.

"Shut up!" Shigaraki punched the truck to let out some steam.

Spinner haphazardly drove the truck to the hospital, almost crashing here and there. He got lost a bunch of times, pressured by the leader to hurry the fuck up.

Just as the hospital was in sight, the ground caved beneath them. They all screamed as the truck had begun to fall, straight to their deaths.

"Geez, you guys are seriously..." The child voice of yours progressed into your original voice, "lame."

Your original body returned, your white hair and golden eyes recognizable to the league as you made the truck float back up and onto the road.

"You guys better be careful next time. Also, the hospital wouldn't have been open anyways." You landed on the truck, dodging Shigaraki's hand.

"How dare you...!"

"Now that I know you have hope, I won't kill you off. Be thankful." You shrugged. "and thanks for the amusement. I might come back around if I need entertainment."

"What the...?! How could you just play around with my feelings and then...?!"

"Now you have discovered sympathy. To all those people you have hurt, they were feeling exactly that." You smiled. "and as you reward, I'll give you some supplies. Bye for now, league of villains."

You snapped your fingers, the LOV transported back to their hideout. It was dead silent as Shigaraki trudged back to the shitty building, he was surprised, upon arriving, to see juices, chips, meat, video games, and a refrigerator all stacked up in a corner.

He gritted his teeth, almost turning them all to dust but he didn't. Instead, he plugged in his console and played some of the games you brought.

The boy he grew attached to, wasn't real. If other people felt that way, then maybe he should stop playing with emotions and only kill them.