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➤【 yandere katsuki bakugo x fem! reader 】
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➥ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, Katsuki Bakugo loves to torment one of his classmates for a very simple reason: he's obsessed with her
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➺ mature themes and language
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"DO you know what you did?" Was the question that (Y/N) walked into that next day in class, instantly spotting Katsuki sitting in a backwards facing chair in front of his three kneeling lackeys who had also beat her up, his words directed towards them in the first place. "Specifically, what you did wrong that you never mentioned to me?"
They stayed silent.
"Oi... say something you fucking pieces of trash," he threatened lowly as he stood up.
The boys flinched.
They had every right to, for not even a moment later, Katsuki grabbed one of the boy's by his hair and yanked hard so that he forced to stand up, then smashing his face over and over into one of the wooden desks until it was coated in blood. The boy's face didn't look any better, his eyes swollen while his nose was crooked.
Katsuki laughed.
"You look so fucking pathetic," he sneered, the boy practically half unconscious at that point since he was in so much pain.
He threw him down at the others' feet.
They swallowed thickly.
As (Y/N) watched on, Katsuki crouched down in front of them, his expression calm yet his piercing red eyes holding an intense look that made chills run up and down the others' spines. Veins of pure hatred were visible on his jaw since he was clenching his teeth so harshly, as if the very act of looking at them pissed him off, which was true to an extent.
They touched her.
I am the only one who can abuse her... who can touch her, who can make her cry.
Yet they did just that.
"If you fucking lay a finger on her again... no, if you even look at her again or think about her again, I'm going to rip you apart," Katsuki murmured in a low and rather terrifying whisper as he grabbed hold of the remaining two boys' necks, his grip tightening until it hurt. "And trust me when I tell you this..." Leaming in, he continued even quieter, "...hiding a body is much easier than you think."
Katsuki then pulled away and stood up, turning around only to meet (Y/N)'s eyes.
She hadn't moved.
She had been too stunned to do so.
As the two stared at each other, Katsuki stalked towards her and stopped just mere inches away, his smile turning eerie whilst he bent down and whispered, "What the hell are you looking at? If you don't want the same thing to happen to you, I suggest you move."
With that, he brushed past her.
(Y/N) watched him.
Placing her hands over her face, she then collapsed onto the floor, her breathing heavy while her face was hot, her eyes brimming with infatuation.
