Please Stay (Part 2)

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TW: Some violence, may include mentions of blood, along w/ mentions of death hhhhh

"Bakugou...my h-husband...you KILLED HIM!" You screamed.

"Ahahah, he isn't dead yet, Y/N. Take my hand and I'll show you something.."

Were you to take his hand? You couldn't trust him, he was a villain. But, he also didn't kill the entire love of your life.

"Why s-should I trust you?" You sniffed, looking up at his hand. You kept a steady glare on his hand as you tried pulling yourself up. 

"Y/N, I don't have time for this. You either take my hand, or I can just kill you right here, right now," he hummed. "Now, the choice is yours."

Take his hand.
Don't. Do it.
Do it.

You huffed and grabbed his hand as he proudly lifted you to your feet and turned you around. "Good job at being a victim, Y/N.." he said and you had realized what was going on. He had played you, and you fell for it. "You hear that, Kacchan? She's all mine now!" He laughed and silence came about before another male yelled out.

"YOU GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY WIFE, DEKU!" It was the screaming voice of your husband and you knew he was coming fast. There was a blur of explosions and you falling into someone's arms. "Y/N! Get up," Bakugou told you and you fixed yourself before standing up straight.

"Oh, Katsuki. H-He told me you were dead! I'm sorry I didn't come sooner.." You sighed. He smiled softly and hugged you, bringing you in for a kiss. You kissed him back, a smile rested on your face. 

"Don't be, baby girl...I'm here now.." He said a soft tone in his voice. He brought you back in for another kiss before he pushed you out of way, separating the two of you.

"Oh, so adorable. Can we finish the fighting, please?" Midoriya asked, almost impatiently. Bakugou huffed and stood up, just as Midoriya ran past him, striking him. "Gotta be quicker than that, Kacchan!" He said, jumping down to you. He lifted you up, holding you carefully, your back on his chest.

"B-Bakugou!" You coughed out. Midoriya took your arm and held it behind your back, pulling it further away, making you yell out in pain. "A-AH, stop!!"

"What'd I tell you about your fucking hands on my wife, Deku?!" Bakugou yelled as he tried to get up.

"Not another step, Kacchan, or I swear, I'll do something to her!" Midoriya yelled. You struggled around in his grasp, pleading to let you go. "Actually, I think I will..." He chuckled, beginning to run his fingers over your neck. "I know that Kacchan hates it when other people touch his "prized" possessions," he whispered, running his finger across your stomach area.

"S-Stop, Midoriya!!" You whimpered, as his hand moved down your thigh. "Katsuki! Get up!" You yelled, just as the green-haired villain put a knife to your neck, pulling your arm back further. You cried out in pain this time.

"You know what I want, Kacchan. This could have easily been fixed, if I got what I want," Midoriya said, pulling the knife closer to your skin. "Now, where is-"

"It's. Destroyed.." Bakugou grumbled, standing up. "That stupid journal? You wanted that, yeah? Well, tough for you, it's gone! I burned it, Deku! And yeah, you're fuckin' hearin' me right!" You could feel Midoriya pause and the grip he kept on your arm weakened a little. You didn't want to move just in case he acted fast.

"Y-You did...what?!" He brought the knife back up to your neck closer this time, you tilted your head back just as quick. "Why? My prized possession, is destroyed? HOW COULD YOU?" He whimpered, tightening the grip on your arm, tougher. Quite the crybaby still, huh?

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