playing with cards • bakugou x reader

XX

important a/n at the end

It was dark and cold.

I can't seem to move. Where am I? I opened my eyes, to be met with a completely empty room, just me sitting on this chair. I tried to remember what got me into this situation.

Ah, yes.

The league was attacking U.A's camping trip. Shigaraki sent the Vangaurd Action Squad and me to capture a student. Shi never told me who because It wasn't my mission but, whatever. Dabi and I got twice to make clones.

Or at least Dabi did. No one told me about clones.

Vladd King caught me and knocked me out before I could fight back.

That's how I got here.

My head was killing me.

I tried to stand up but all I heard was metal clashing together.

And there I was, being chained up like an animal. Something so dangerous it needed to be kept away from everyone.

This is so disrespectful.

There were chains on my feet that were tied to the bottom of the chair I sat on. Handcuffs around my wrist behind my back. And a mouth guard.

This was so unnecessary.

I figured they put the handcuffs to prevent me from summoning my cards. But it's not like I can anyway. One bad thing about my quirk is that in order for the Arcana to be let out of the card, I must throw the card high enough, and say the chant before the card hits the floor.

This room didn't have a high enough roof for that to happen. Also why the hell did they chain me down to a chair? I bet they have guards outside the door anyway so it's not like I can just escape. Heroes aren't very smart.

I sat in the dark room in complete silence. The silence was nice, ever since the new members joined us all I can hear is Toga being a complete crackhead and Dabi annoying Shi. I heard some muffling from outside the door. I couldn't help but roll my eyes. They were going to come and try to get me to talk. This should be fun.

A light came from the entrance as it opened up, revealing three men. And a mouse. . . bear . . . thing.

All Might also known as Toshinori Yagi. The number one hero.

Present Mic also known as Hizashi Yamada. A really cool DJ.

And Eraserhead . . . Aizawa Shouta. Class 1-A teacher.

I growled at the sight of these heroes. I couldn't make any real noises or words thanks to this stupid thing around my mouth. I wonder what these three want from me. Maybe they think I'm gonna tell them where their missing students are. I wonder who they ended up taking anyways . . .

I'm exactly where they want me. Locked up, unable to fight. The little animal thing cleared its throat. "Hello, Summoner! Or should we call you Kumiko (L/N)?" He looked at me waiting for a response. I realized this creature had a very defined scar on his face. Made him look super cool if you ask me.

I looked down at the mouthpiece preventing me from speaking, looking up back at them with a 'Really' expression. Mouse boy or man-thing realized his mistake and laughed a bit. "All Might, could you please take her mouth guard off?" The number one hero nodded with one of his big smiles on reaching for the side of my face unlocking the device.

After it was completely off I felt my jaw sore. I stretched my mouth open hearing it crack. I sighed, rolling my eyes once again. "I don't care what you call me. Just don't ever say that name again. Call me (Y/N)."