Her vision blurry and head throbbing, (y/n) slowly awoke, her body restrained parallel to the ash-blonde male. Her eyes were still half open, but she scanned around the room, noticing both familiar and unfamiliar faces.
"Kage." The voice sternly called out. She hesitantly moved her aching head to face the source. "And Bakugo Katsuki. Both aspiring heroes."
He drew out a bar stool and sat himself down, spinning to face the students.
"I want you both to become our comrades." He stated, swirling around the drink in his cup.
"Spare me your bullshit and die." Bakugo growled, a cocky smirk plastered on his face.
"Bakugo, stop." (Y/n) whispered sternly, glaring at the boy, before turning to face the white-haired villain.
"We won't do it, Shigaraki." (Y/n) said, tugging at the bindings.
"Oh? Then how about we go along with our true purpose." Shigaraki chuckled, stepping behind (y/n)'s chair. "You join and we'll let the boy go."
Shigaraki was whispering and his breath sent shivers down her spine.
"No-" Shigaraki corrected himself, leaning in closer to the girl. Bakugo cringed at his close proximity to her, but was unable to do anything about it. "We'll let the boy go - if you become mine."
His words echoed in her mind and she developed multiple plans in her head - none of them ending successfully.
"Shiagaraki Tomura." She called out for the older male, instantly gaining his attention. "I'll become yours, Shigaraki Tomura."
The lack of hesitance in her voice was truly saddening and Bakugo couldn't help but to tear up at her words.
"Remove her bindings and keep a careful eye on her." The white-haired male ordered, removing the hand off his face, revealing his features. The villains did as he said and the girl stood up, only for her limp legs to grow weak almost instantly. She fell into his chest and her vulnerability was the exact opposite if a turn off in Shigaraki's eyes. "Kiss me, Kage. Prove your loyalty."
"(Y/n), fucking stop!" Bakugo screamed, trying to pull himself away from the restraints.
The teenage girl tiptoed, moving her face closer to the older male's.
"Stop it!"
Her lips finally met his and she moved hungrily against him, trying her best to satisfy him. Her hands snaked around the back of his neck and she finally pulled away slightly, to catch her breath.
"Promise me you'll let him go." She whispered, her lips just about touching his. He nodded in response, landing another single peck on her lips.
"(Y/n), what the fuck are you doing, you stupid bitch?!" Bakugo shouted. "Stop it, idiot. Stop protecting me. Stop being so nice to me! All I ever do is push you away and no matter how hard I try, you'll always be trying to save me. I should be saving you! So stop, for fucks sake! If you don't stop, you'll become a villain. And that means I'll never see your fucking ugly face ever again. You're the only bearable person at school! What's the fucking point of me becoming a hero, if it isn't with you?!"
"Then join her, Bakugo." Shiagaraki smirked. "Release him. We should treat him as an equal."
Effortlessly, Bakugo could always read the signs that (y/n)'s body and gestures provided. She turned around and looked him straight in the eye, her dull eyes sparkling from the tears that were blurring her vision. She shot him a smile with her trembling lips and chuckled slightly. She bit her lip nervously, before mouthing the words, 'let me save you'. Bakugo growled loudly and moved himself around desperately. Bakugo was finally released and stood behind the girl, his hand protectively on her hip. (Y/n) looked towards the glowing screen in the distance, which was displaying the press conference.
