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Chapter One

🚧Trigger Warning!🚧
🚧Suicide and Rape🚧

It had been about a year since I joined Best Jeanist's Hero Agency in Tokyo. Although my internship with him wasn't the best during my first year at UA, I knew he had a lot he could teach me. Thankfully we were able to come to terms about leaving my hair as is. I couldn't stand having it so neat and tidy and he accepted the fact of that my hair is part who I am. Tokyo was truly an amazing city, however these days there was little time for rest. Ever since the death of the number one hero All Might, the crime rate rose dramatically. Most of the crimes were petty robberies but from time to time there are run-ins with the League of Villains. A group that has been terrorizing Japan for about five years now. It was their leader, All For One, who had killed All Might, though he was quickly apprehended.

Things changed after that. Deku, the green haired nerd who I grew up with, had gone into a deep depression. His grades had dropped in school, he wouldn't talk to anyone, and no one could get him to smile anymore. The last time anyone saw him was at the end of our second year. He had disappeared, leaving behind everything and everyone, including his mother. My family tried their best to comfort her, but nothing could make her happy again. She once tried taking her life, thinking that if she did, she would once again see her son. My mother managed to stop her and now visits Inko every day.

During a patrol of mine about a week ago, I encountered the League of Villains myself. One of their elite with what I assumed was a new comer. While I didn't confront them, mainly because I didn't know what this new villain could do and back up would take too long to show up, I watched them for a while. The elite member was one I was all too familiar with, the blonde blood sucker, Himiko Toga. The other however didn't want to be seen. It was obviously a young male but he wore a black cloak concealing his face and body. The only thing I saw of this person was their glowing green eyes.

About a week later, I was heading home after having dinner with Kirishima. It was late, so I decided to take a short cut through a dark alley way, getting the feeling I was being watched. This particular alley crossed with another one, so as I took the turn, a familiar voice reached my ears, causing me to freeze.

"Bakugo, it's not safe for a young lady to wonder around at night."

I spun around, coming face to face with a set of glowing green eyes hiding under messy green hair. I couldn't believe my eyes.

"D-Deku?! You're here? I mean, it's really you?"

Deku had changed quite a bit since I saw him last. Instead of his hero suit and the tacky clothes he used to wear, he had on a black suit complimented with a red tie. On his hands were white gloves which he had stuffed in his pockets. He also looked like he had buffed up a bit in the last few years.

"You haven't changed a bit, Kacchan," he told me, smirking at the flush on my face from hearing his old nickname for me. "You look just as stunning as the day I left."

"Where have you been, Deku? Everyone thought you were dead."

"Well, Kacchan," he began, assuming his pose that he normally went to before he would start muttering to himself. "You all had every right to assume that I was dead. After all I have been gone for so long, but none of you could be further from the truth."

"But you aren't dead, Deku," I argued. "You're right here in front of me."

"An accurate observation, but you're wrong, Kacchan," Deku smirked at me, closing the distance between us. "You see, I'm not the same, pathetic 'Deku' that you remember. That Deku died with All Might."

I blushed as Deku backed me into a wall. "W-What do you mean, De-"

I was cut off by Deku's fist slamming into the wall next to my head, leaving behind a sizeable crater.

"What the hell?!" I yelped. "What was that about Deku?!"

"Oops," Deku rubbed the back of his head before whispering, "I missed."

I attempted to push Deku back but before I knew it he had me pinned against the wall with my arms behind my back.

"All this admiration and concern you've shown me tonight, Kacchan," his voice had changed to an angry growl as he tightened his grip on me. "Where was that when we were kids?"

Wincing in pain I let off an explosion big enough to make him release me but not cause too much damage. I took off down the alley and sent a distress message to Best Jeanist. It was obvious now that Deku's "borrowed power" was his own now and I didn't know what he was capable of. I turned back to see where he was but he was gone. I snapped my head straight ahead just before he caught my neck and lifted me off the ground.

"How cute. Kacchan thinks she can run away from little Deku," he chuckled.

With little air, I managed to fire an explosion right in his face. When the smoke cleared he didn't look fazed at all by my attack. His smirk had vanished and was replaced by a scowl.

"Was that supposed to hurt me, Kacchan?" He laughed maniacally at my feeble attempt to glare at him. "Do you want me to put you down? I'm more than happy to oblige!"

With little effort, Deku tossed me into the building's hard brick wall. The force from the impact knocked out of me what little air was left. I crumpled over, gasping for air as Deku walked over and crouched down in front of me. After I caught my breath, I glared up at him as he tucked a lock off my hair behind my ear.

"My my, Kacchan, you've lost your touch it seems," he smiled sadistically at me. "Have you gone soft because you were reunited with your childhood friend?"

"Y-You wish..." I muttered, failing to hide the pain in my voice.

"Oh I'm hurt, Kacchan, and here I thought you missed me."

Deku took my shirt in his hands and tore it open, leaving me exposed. He bit his lip taking in the sight before him.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered.

He held my arms above my head to prevent me from attacking him, groping me with his free hand. Unable to fight back my body twisted at his touch. He chuckled before tearing off my bra and used it to bind my hands.

"I was telling the truth, Kacchan, when I said you looked just as stunning as the last time I saw you."

Before he could lay his hands on my breasts again, I felt something sticky wrap around my midsection and pull me away from him just before a wall of fire engulfed him. I looked up to see a familiar green haired girl untie my hands.

"A-Asui?" I questioned in surprise, I hadn't expected to be saved by the frog girl.

"Call me Tsu," she said, look of concern on her face. "Are you alright, Bakugo?"

"I-I guess so, but Deku-"

"Todoroki is dealing with him, we should get you out of here."

"Icy Hot's here too?" I looked puzzled.

Tsuyu pointed to the other end of the alley where Deku and Todoroki were facing off against each other.

"D-Deku's gotten stronger," I said struggling to get up. "W-We have to help him."

Tsuyu helped me stand but wouldn't let go of me.

"You're in no shape to fight, ribbit," she explained as she pulled me away. "We'll be able to help by getting you somewhere safe. Todoroki can handle this."

"F-Fine," I said, taking a final glance at the battle.

Deku used his finger to flick a gust of air at Todoroki who blocked it with a wall of ice. I shuttered as Deku made eye contact with me. A look of disappointment on his face. Another flame attack brought his attention back to Todoroki. Tsuyu and I took the opportunity to escape and neither of us looked back a second time.