I was in All Might's office and Aizawa along with Bakugou entering the room.
"Why the hell did you pull me into your problems?" Bakugou said offensively.
"Because you are aware of f/n's problem," Aizawa explained.
"You were the last one to see her before she got the mysterious bruises." All Might said. I gulped in nervousness as I prepare my story.
"So I am guessing you wanna know what happened. Be prepared, it's not the happiest story." I said. "If you ever need to stop let us know." Recovery girl said. I nodded and began to tell them what happened.
"I was fighting with Bakugou, which eventually left with one small and mild bruise on my face. No big deal. I didn't realize how late it was, so I stopped the fight and ran home. Bakugou opposed to my leaving so we'd finish the fight. I have a curfew, and If I don't get home in time, my father will...treat me terrible." I said.
"How terrible? How does this connect to the bruises? Don't tell me..." Aizawa said. I interrupted him. "Yes...If I misbehave or do anything wrong he hits me. Sometimes goes the length to make me bleed. He also makes me do his dirty work. Helping him with his so-called job." I explained.
"What's that bastard's job?" Bakugou asked. I stared at Bakugou.
"He's a super villian...are you familiar with the supervillain 'Stopper'. Aizawa nodded. "His quirk makes it hard for us to catch him. We don't know his weakness or how we can catch him." Aizawa commented. "But I do," I said. Then the lunch bell rang.
"We'll discuss the plan after lunch, I need to clear some things up with staff. You two head off." All Might said.
"Thank you so much...I am glad I let this out to you." I said and bowed. I leave the room and Bakugou follows. He closes the door of the room and as soon as he does, I pull him aside and pin him to the wall. "If you let this out, you dead meat," I said with watery eyes. "Alright fine just stop cryin' alright! Is that all you do?" he said.
I let him go and turn to leave. "Hey, Cow bitch," Bakougou said. "What, the name's f/n, " I said irritated. Bakugou's approach was more serious this time. "What does your old man do?" he asked. I sighed and give him the sign to follow. We reached the roof where we ate our lunch. As we ate, I began to tell him who he was.
"My father's quirks stop anyone he looks at by demand, giving him the evil thoughts of working on the black market. He kidnaps people to sell, mostly girls. Occasionally he has them for himself...He tells me I'm his 'special toy' and..." I said. My hands began to shave and twitch.
"We'll kick that motherfucker's ass," Bakugou said.
"I tried to before...It made things worse. But with the help of more than just me, its possible. I wanted to be stronger, but he prevents me to become stronger cause he knows that I'll escape from him. Even now I can't escape because of his damn motion sensors. I am shocked he even let me attend UA, since he's a villain and all. I think he wants me to train to become a villain. But I only leave the house for school and his work." I explained.
"Damn, overprotective much?" he said. I nodded. It was silent for a while.
"If we are unsuccessful, and when I turn 18, I am scared I'll end up like all those girls he kidnapped..." I said hopelessly. With that, Bakugou grabbed my shoulders.
"You're so fucking weak. Saying shit like that is going to make it seem like it's more likely to happen. If you were stronger you might beat me and your damned father." he said in a threatful way. At the same time, it was comforting. "You make a good point," I said as the lunch bell rang.
"Let's go, it's time for our plan of attack," Bakugou said. I blushed a little, what is happening.
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FanfictionYou were living an everyday life at UA when you meet Bakugou and he helps you unfold the dark and painful events happening outside of school. Can you open up Bakugou's heart? Will he show his sweet side? Warning, this story deals with sadness, child...