[Broken Wings] Bakugo x Reader x Todoroki (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 20: Stain, Defeated

H-Hewwo.

I'm sorry I've been M.I.A. these past few... months?! I didn't mean to be gone that long!

I came back to check on my page and wow! You guys really like my story! I went through all of your comments and by the time I got through half of them, I couldn't stop blushing. Like forreal, I'm finna cry, y'all make me so fucking happy I love you all so much!

Thank you for your love and support you beautiful human beanz, and now, I won't keep you from you next chapter, cuz quite a few of you were eager to read the next one :3

"Recipro... burst!"

A rush of air passed by (Y/n). Stain's katana shattered, and the other blade clattered against the alley wall.

Iida!

Iida roundhouse kicked Stain, knocking him back.

(Y/n) grinned.

"Todoroki, Midoriya, (Y/n), this has nothing to do with you and I apologize." Iida said. "That's why I can't allow you three to bleed any more than this!"

Stain rolled his eyes.

"It's no use trying to appear reformed for appearance's sake." he scoffed. "A person's essence doesn't change that easily. You will never be anything but a fake who prioritizes his own selfish desires. You are a cancer to society that warps the idea of "heroes". Someone must set you straight."

"You're an anachronistic fundamentalist." Shoto replied.

An ana-what now? (Y/n) thought.

"Don't listen to the logic of a murderer." Shoto said to Iida.

"No, he's right," Iida admitted. "I have no right to call myself a hero. Even so..."

A trickle of blood dripped down his arm.

"I cannot give in."

He stared down the hero killer.

"If I do, Ingenium will die!"

"Out of the question." Stain hissed, darting towards him. Shoto warded him away with a surge of flames.

"Idiot! The hero killer is after me and that kid in white armor, right?" Native shouted. "It'd be better to run away!"

"It doesn't look like he wants to spare anyone here any more," (Y/n) grunted, slinging more feathers towards Stain.

He leaped over the wall of fire and hopped across the ice Shoto created.

(Y/n) dared to get close, and slashed at him with her wings. She jumped back as Shoto aided her with another wall of flames.

I have to get Native out of here! He'll be in the way! (Y/n) thought to herself. She slid the paralyzed hero's arm over her shoulders and struggled to drag him away from the fight.

Out of the corner of her eye, metal gleamed from the light of the fire. She moved without thinking.

"Shoto, watch out!"

She dashed towards the boy, trying to shield him with her wings. Shoto was safe, but (Y/n) wasn't so lucky.

She cried out in anguish as the dagger embedded itself deep in her shoulder.

The second blade clattered against her wings, missing both of them.

"(Y/n)!"

"I'm fine!" she growled, her muscles screaming in protest.