Dark Reciprocation (Katsuki Bakugo x OC)(Villain Bakugo)

Chapter 49

The group gathers in the hideout's gear room, preparing for their next mission. The atmosphere is light, though there's an underlying tension as everyone straps on their equipment and checks their weapons. Rose is beside Kaminari, playfully nudging him as they get ready. The two break into a spontaneous song, their voices blending in a lighthearted duet as they go through the motions of getting prepped for the mission.

Rose chuckles, bumping her shoulder against Kaminari's as they sing together. "You know, maybe we're long-lost twins," she jokes, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "It would explain the shared love of music."

Kaminari laughs, his grin wide as he plays along. "You might be onto something," he says, shooting her a wink. "We should start a band when we're not being villains."

Bakugo stands at the far end of the room, watching as the group gears up. His eyes keep flicking to Rose, his jaw clenched. He's still not happy about her joining the mission, especially after everything that's happened. His feelings for her have only grown, and the thought of her being in danger makes his blood boil.

He watches as she jokes around with Kaminari, her laughter ringing through the room, and his chest tightens. "I can't let anything happen to her," he thinks, his hands tightening into fists at his sides. He hates how much she means to him—it makes him feel vulnerable in a way he's not used to.

Bakugo walks over to where Rose and Kaminari are joking around, his expression serious. "Don't mess around too much," he growls, his voice rough. "We've got a mission to focus on."

She gives him a playful smile, sensing his tension. "Relax, Bakugo," she teases, though there's a warmth in her tone. "I'm ready. You don't need to worry so much."

Bakugo glares at her, but there's no real heat behind it. "I'm not worried," he mutters, though it's a lie. He knows he can't stop her from going, but that doesn't make it any easier to deal with.

The mission is underway, and the group moves through the city streets under the cover of night. Rose stays close to Bakugo, and as the action heats up, she instinctively reaches for him, taking his energy to boost her strength. It's become a familiar routine now—something she does without hesitation, and something Bakugo doesn't mind.

As the heroes close in, Rose feels her energy waning, and she quickly grabs Bakugo's arm, her fingers brushing against his skin as she takes what she needs. The rush of his explosive energy fills her, and she feels stronger, more powerful. "Thanks," she mutters, her eyes locking with his for a brief moment before she moves to join the fight.

Bakugo watches her go, his heart racing. He hates that she needs his energy to keep going, but at the same time, it feels right—like he's her lifeline, and no one else can take that place. His eyes narrow as he spots a hero trying to get close to her, and without hesitation, he charges forward, blasting the hero back with a fierce explosion. "No one touches her."

The mission is successful, and the group regroups at the hideout, everyone buzzing with adrenaline from the fight. Kirishima claps Bakugo on the back, his grin wide as he looks at their leader with admiration. "You did good out there, man," he says, his voice filled with pride. "And so did your woman."

Kaminari chuckles, leaning against the wall as he looks between Bakugo and Rose. "Yeah, Bakugo's woman really knows how to handle herself," he says, his tone teasing but good-natured. "You two make a hell of a team."

Rose's cheeks flush slightly at the title, but she doesn't mind it. There's a sense of pride in being referred to as Bakugo's woman—something she hadn't fully acknowledged before. She glances at Bakugo, curious to see how he'll react.

Bakugo scowls, but he doesn't say anything to deny the title. He knows what the others are implying, and part of him is irritated by the teasing, but another part of him doesn't mind it at all. He glances at Rose, his expression softening for just a moment. "Yeah, she is mine."

The group lounges in the common area the next day, the tension from the mission long gone. The TV is on, and a news report is playing, showing footage from the aftermath of their successful mission. The news anchor talks about the damage caused by the villains and the hero casualties, though the group takes it all in stride, proud of their work.

Rose sits on the couch, tucked into the corner with a cup of coffee in her hands. She feels relaxed, her body still buzzing with the adrenaline from the previous night's mission. The rest of the group is scattered around the room—Kirishima on the floor, Kaminari sprawled out on the other couch, and Sero perched on the armrest. Bakugo is next to her, his arm casually slung around her shoulders.

Bakugo watches the news with a smirk, his chest swelling with pride as the anchor talks about their success. He doesn't say much, but the arm he has around Rose tightens slightly, a subtle gesture that speaks volumes. He glances at her, his expression softening for a moment before he turns his attention back to the TV.

Kirishima chuckles, nudging Kaminari with his elbow. "They still have no idea who hit them," he says, a grin spreading across his face. "We were in and out before they even knew what happened."

Kaminari laughs, throwing his arm over the back of the couch. "That's because we're just that good," he says, his voice dripping with playful arrogance. "No one stands a chance against us." He winks at Rose, who rolls her eyes but smiles anyway.

Rose leans into Bakugo's side, enjoying the warmth of his arm around her. She's gotten used to this—Bakugo's casual displays of affection that once would have surprised her. Now, they're just a part of their routine, and she wouldn't have it any other way. "You guys are so full of yourselves," she teases, her smile widening as the group continues to poke fun at one another.

A few hours later, Rose and Kaminari find themselves in the hideout's training room. But instead of training for a mission, they're practicing a dance they choreographed together—something lighthearted and fun to break up the tension of their usual villain work. The music blares through the speakers, and the two of them move in sync, laughing as they go through the motions of the dance.

She twirls around, her laughter mixing with the music as she matches Kaminari's steps. They've done this a few times before—just for fun—and it always lifts her spirits. "We're getting pretty good at this," she says, flashing him a grin as they hit their final pose.

Kaminari grins back, breathless but clearly enjoying himself. "Told you we'd nail it," he says, giving her a high-five. "Maybe we should take this on the road—villain by night, dancers by day."

Rose laughs, shaking her head. "Maybe in another life," she says, her eyes sparkling with amusement. Just as they're about to start the dance over again, she hears a familiar voice behind her.

Bakugo walks into the training room, his eyes narrowing slightly as he watches her and Kaminari. "Enough of that," he says, his tone gruff but not unkind. He crosses his arms over his chest, his usual scowl in place. "Rosalia, get ready. I'm taking you out to dinner."

Rose blinks, surprised by Bakugo's sudden announcement. She hadn't expected him to suggest dinner, but a smile tugs at her lips. "Dinner, huh?" she says, glancing at Kaminari before turning back to Bakugo. "Alright, give me a few minutes."