"the question isn't who's going to let me;
it's who's going to stop me"-Ayn Randa
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the business world is dominated by men..
but to bad you dominate them;
all except one.
Bakugo Katsuki.
but by the end you'll have him
on his knees and you'll do a...
"if you don't like the road you're walking, start paving a new one."
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3rd person P.O.V:
the sweaty palm that was around your wrist slipped into hand before you started making your way to meet your 'parents'.
great comfort came with that sweaty palm and you've never been more grateful for it.
"you can wait out here" your voice coming out weaker than you meant it.
"no" his voice firm and stable which is all you need right now.
you squeezed his hand in response.
bakugou was not sure what was going to happen once they stepped through those doors but he was going to be there front and centre, for only one reason: this is the most human he's ever seen you.
taking a deep breath to hold like it was the last breath you'll ever take, you press a palm against the giant wooden in front of you.
the door creaked open revealing supposed 'beloved family'.
"(mothers name), (fathers name)...brother" the little brat smirked at you when paused as him.
the hand that gripped yours tightened, you look over to see bakugou's scrunched up face.
"(reader's name), me and your mother have been taking and we've both have decided to forgive for what you have done and would like to invite you back into the family.
we will conjoin our companies together and brother here will taking over everything as he is the heir, and you wont have to worry your little mind about anything any more." your father talked liked you had already agreed as he slid a form for you to sign away your company, money and everything you have ever worked for.
disgusting.
slowly you pick up the contract looking at your 'family' with a sickingly sweet smile and ripped it onto pieces.
anger flushed your fathers cheeks.
"how dare you!-"
"how dare I?! how dare I? no, how fucking dare you?! you come into my home, belittle me, act as if I was the one in the wrong and try to take everything I've worked hard for away from me?
but yes, how dare I? do better than you, succeed as woman, do better than your precious heir.
how dare I want something more.
you are nothing more than a misogynistic pigs and you are no family of mine" calm rage flowed through you as spat words of fire.
"awe was the little (reader's name) jealous that I got to take over the family business; well maybe if you weren't such a little whore-" your brother's words cut off by a large hand encircled around his neck.
"die" were the only words that left bakugou's mouth as he literally through your brother across the room.
your mother ran over to him cry about her 'poor baby'.
"how dare you lay your filthy hands on him. (reader's name) what is the meaning of this? get this man out here!"
your father harshly gripped your upper arm, making you yelp.
but bakugou was quick to grab you back and pull you away from your father.
"all of you get out now! tonight was about but you are nothing but selfish bigots... now leave before I have you escorted out" power exploded from your voice as you stood tall in bakugou's protective arms.
"and honour my words when I say you will never ever be better than what you already are...
