dangerous
bakugou x reader x kaminari
requested by DekuOtaku707
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The mafia was a high, dangerous organization that ruled over many parts of Japan. Even police couldn't control the madness and solidarity that the men and women controlled. They didn't have the willpower, nor the wits. Something that was extremely important when dealing with the leader, Bakugou Katsuki.
[Y/N] was so innocent, not the kind of person who'd ever be involved in the desperate and deliberating killings of the mafia. She was a college student, but she knew of a friend who was apart of the mafia. Kaminari Denki, one of the right hand men of Bakugou Katsuki.
Of course, she'd never met the leader, but soon would be the day that her life would be changed completely.
Both were dangerous, but who would she choose?
•••
"[Y/N]..." A gruff voice called over the phone, hasting breath immediately shattering her confidence.
"W-Who are you? Why do you have Denki's phone?! Is he safe?" [Y/N] cried out, eyes watering at the thought of her friend being injured, or worse, dead.
"Meet at 92 Geneva Street, warehouse on the left. We'll discuss more there."
[Y/N] clenched her fist angrily, small tears escaping her eyes. Alas, she knew that in order to save her friend she'd most likely have to give something up. Her life, possibly.
But she was ready to do it, for Kaminari Denki.
And for Bakugou Katsuki.
•••
Arriving at the abandoned warehouse was nervewracking, but the whole situation became a shitstorm once all of the doors around her had closed. There sat Denki and Katsuki in all of their glory, ruthlessly beaten and battered. Chains hooked to their arms and legs, they were close to death. Absolutely mortifying, [Y/N] thought in disgust as she witnessed the two try their best to figure out who had entered the room.
"[Y-Y/N]?" Denki murmured, horrified. He was willing to give everything up for her, but didn't expect for her to put in the same effort. His boss sat beside him and stared intensely at the shaking female in front of them. Pitiful, he immediately thought, but realized that she most likely arrived on her own will. That definitely takes some guts.
Their short reunion was interrupted once multiple men with semi-automatic rifles entered the room, filling up the now occupied space. They circled the trio, mainly pointing their guns at Katsuki, as he was the most dangerous one.
"Ah, so you did arrive," [Y/N] instantly recognized that voice as the one from the phone call, and she shivered in anticipation, "I had my bets that you would chicken out or call the cops. You must really care for your friends here..."
Out stepped a middle aged man with greasy dark hair, eyes matching the color of his locks. The terrifying shade could make anyone tremble under his stare, including [Y/N]. She could feel her legs slowly give out from under her.
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desolate // bnha oneshots
Short Story❝WHEN YOU CAN'T STAND ANYMORE, AND YOUR EYES BEGIN TO CLOSE, I'LL BE THERE.❜❜ des·o·late 1. (of a place) deserted of people and in a state of bleak and dismal emptiness. 2. make (a place) bleakly and depressingly empty or bare.