Villan Bakugo x Hero Deku

Part 1

Deku had just come home from a hero fight as a pro-hero. He was exhausted and drained, as he had been fighting villains all day back-to-back, due to All Might calling in busy with some top-secret issue which he chose not to disclose. His whole body was writhing in absolute pain, it had only just now set in. While in battle he didn't realize just how much he had exhausted his body until just now, it's not like pro-hero's get much time. He looked up and watched as the sun set to be replaced by the moon, it was starting to get late. He stretched his arms out and yawned, the aftereffects were starting to hit him strong, but he knew he needed to make it back home, before any more villain attacks occurred, there is no way he could fight off another villain after today, not after what happened today.

'Hm, haven't seen Ka- DynaMight for a while, he usually attacks once a week and it's been almost a whole month' he thought to himself, 'somethings shady is going on, but I can't quite put my finger on it."

Deku stopped in his tracks as he turned to his left and saw a rather shady looking alley, it was completely empty but was only lit by the distant moonlight and one flickering streetlamp. Home was quite a good distance away, but as he looked closer into this alley, he recognised that it was a direct pathway straight to his street. He probably shouldn't go through it, after all when has going into a dark alley ever been a good thing? Take batman for an example. Despite doubts he continued to take step into this sketchy alley. His footsteps seemed to echo as he walked throughout the dark alley, the mysterious aura of the alley oddly inviting, like a ripped welcome door mat. Weird noises in the alley behind him grew in volume, it felt as if they were getting closer and closer to him. He felt himself grow increasingly more anxious and nervous as shivers ran down his spine from the overwhelming noises he started to fiddle with his fingers and turn around, just to find nothing. He felt silly for stressing about nothing, after all he's a pro-hero! Pro-heroes are never scared, right...?

All of a sudden he felt an overwhelming feeling of wooziness take toll, he felt his thoughts fade into a blur of words and images. Right as he stumbled to the end of the alley, he felt himself be pulled back and a washcloth with some sort of sickeningly sweet chemical substance covering his mouth, he reached to grab at the washcloth but soon he felt himself become weak and helpless. His whole body lost all feelings and control, he became completely powerless, and he fell dependant on his captor's mercy. His captor reached his free left hand to wrap around his waist to support his body while still holding the washcloth over his mouth. The person leaned into Deku and whispered into his ear with his hot breath and the smell of a hint of cologne sending shivers down his spine, hearing the smirk through his voice he said, "Sleep tight Deku...". 

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His head pounded with pain coming in waves, his memory was a blur and hurt to focus on for too long, he slowly unblurred his vision to try and make out what was going on. The room span for minutes on end until finally it settled. All he could make out in the darkness around him were some stairs leading up and random boxes everywhere, it didn't take long for him to realize he was in somebody's basement.

'Oh god, no this can't be happening right now, not now...! Anytime but now...!" The thoughts raced inside his head as he internally panicked.

He started to move his legs to try and get up, but they just wouldn't budge, neither did his arms. He looked down to realize that he was on a chair and was restrained by rope, normally this would be an easy, almost guaranteed freedom chance. But for some reason he felt completely powerless and the soreness from yesterday's fight lingered prominently.

'God I'm going to be sick; I feel disgusting right now and I'm stuck in a random Villan's basement, but who would want to kidnap me specifically-' His thoughts were cut off as he heard the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs.

His heart dropped as they got closer and closer, the footsteps almost being slower to edge him on purpose. Right as they got to the bottom of the stairs Deku blinked for a split second and the person seems to have teleported over him. He nervously forced himself to look over the shadow towering over him, just to see that his captor was...

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'KACCHAN???' he thought in his head.

The look of visible shock overtook him as he looked up at his rival, Dynamite, due to them being public enemies he has completely tried to drop the habit of calling him 'Kacchan or Bakugo' as he was now a villain. He looked up at the boy's spiky blonde hair, his burning red eyes, the way they burnt right through his heart... Wait what was he even saying, snap out of its Deku!

"W-what the heck?!" he trembled as he spoke to him, "Ka- Dynamite?"

Bakugo smirked down at him smugly as he was in the position of power, towering over Deku's powerless, frail body. He loved how cute it was that he was trying to drop his old nickname for him and failing miserably. There was no way in hell he was letting Deku drop his special nickname for him, no matter how hard he tried it was not happening.

"Trying to drop the old nickname hah? Trying to intimidate me by using my villain name? C'mon, we both know you just love to let that nickname roll off your lips." He said in a playful manner, with a blatantly obvious flirty undertone. It was almost as if after turning to the league of villains Bakugo had become way bolder and flirtier for some odd reason.

"Just shut up," Deku said holding inconsistent eye contact, "You don't know anything about me, I would never interact in such way with a villain." he said in a pouty tone.

He dropped down to a squat and rested his hands above his knees, now eye level with Deku "You want to say that again?" He tilted his head at Deku, daring him to continue. Deku gulped and a bead of sweat rolled down his forehead, his whole face flushed red in such close contact with Bakugo. He mumbled something under his breath in defeat that Bakugo couldn't quite hear. "Your always so cute when your flustered, I should make you nervous more often shouldn't I? Oh, who am I kidding? my raw presence is enough to send you over the edge!" He laughed at his own joke. "It doesn't matter anyways, because your all mine now. Nobody else can have you except me." He reached out to cup his head in his hands, rubbing his thumb against his face gently while gazing into the pure depths of his eyes.

"Don't touch me...!" Deku squirmed out of his touch, although he did still have feelings for Bakugo, he was trying his best not to give into the temptation, if he was found out too had done something involving a high rank villain his pro-hero status would be gone in a snap of a finger, and Bakugo knew that.

"Stop resisting it, I know you want me, no matter how much you deny it you know deep down..." He gazed at Deku for a second before standing up and walking away. "I have to go tend to villain duties, stay put, or else." Bakugo then continued to go upstairs and leave. For the next few hours Deku attempted to break the ropes restraining him, but to no avail, he eventually did the only thing he could do, he fell asleep.

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