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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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(Y/N) didn't think she'd ever find herself sitting in the principle's office that next day with Katsuki next to her, fidgeting every so often as she constantly glanced at him, his form rather relaxed as he leaned back in his chair with his legs spread like he had nothing to worry about. However, the tense atmosphere only tightened when the principle himself entered, his expressions stern and filled with disappointment.
"I honestly cannot believe that this has happened," he started as he took off his wire-framed glasses and cleaned the lenses.
"What has happened?" Katsuki snickered.
"Well, let me clue you in on that," the man affirmed as he pulled from his desk a manila folder that looked to be quite thick in size, his frown merely deepening when opening it and stacks upon stacks of evidence-based photos and complaint letters falling out. "Do you know what these are, Bakugo? These are all accounts of the abuse that you put on your peers. Most specifically (L/N), here."
Said girl stiffened at her name.
She glanced up towards Katsuki, her blood chilling when seeing the deadly glare he was giving her.
No...
No...
No!
I never submitted anything like this!
This was somebody else!
Why... Why would I ever want to leave you, huh? Tell me, Katsuki... why would I want that?
(Y/N)'s fingers curled into fists on her thighs as she shook in a silent rage, her mind filling with dark thoughts. She knew that somebody was trying to split her and Katsuki apart, somebody that she knew she would have to thoroughly deal with. After this mistake of theirs, she would make sure of it.
"And?" Katsuki smirked with a tilt of his head, as if he couldn't care less about what the principle just said. "What about it?"
"Huh?" The man looked to be taken aback.
"These photos aren't of me inflicting such damage, right? These notes could be lies, for all you know," he tossed the pieces of paper right back at the principle as he leaned forward, his red eyes flashing with disdain and pity. "So... you say this is evidence? How the fuck can you prove I did this?"
"Students submitted this personally, and you think I would brush this off?" The principal shook his head. "This is hardly just a prank or a coincidence."
"Isn't it, though?"
"What?"
"I'm afraid you're forgetting something quite important, sir," Katsuki scowled as he stood up and slipped his hands into his pocket, then rounding the man's desk who couldn't do anything about it. "(L/N) is here, too."
(Y/N) blinked.
She then caught Katsuki staring at her, swallowing thickly, her hands shaking.
"So, (L/N), someone claims you are a victim of mine..." the boy started, his eyes practically daring her to say something he wouldn't like. "What would you say to that? Please... I'm all ears."
Her lips lifted into a wobbly grin.
Her face flushed.
"Bakugo-san hasn't done anything wrong to me, sir..." she started, her eyes lidding with infatuation and desire for Katsuki. "You must be mistaken, since he's been nothing but kind to me. If anything... I believe that all of this is just one person's doing because they have a grudge against him..."
The principle could only look at her.
He had seen the bruises and scars, the fresh wounds and old ones.
So he couldn't understand.
"I see..." he sighed, defeated. "If that is the case, I will review the security footage, then. You are free to leave."
But just as Katsuki and (Y/N) rounded the corner and were far from any camera's sight, he shoved her to the ground and crawled on top of her before than covering the entire power half of her face with his hand. A psychotic grin painted his expression while he let out a raspy chuckle, his red eyes flaring in the waning orange light.
"What was that, (Y/N), huh?" He crooned, his other hand brushing her cheek. "Did you think that could really stop me? I told you before, didn't I?" He leaned in closer to place his lips to her ear and whisper, "You will never be able to escape me. I mean, come on. You? Leave me? Just try it and see how far you get before you come crawling right back."
