The Hot Head Feels Too: Katsuki Bakugo x reader (request)

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Aunt's pov.

Years ago...

I yawned and stretched as I was in comfortable clothes on the couch watching tv. It was my vacation time during college, so I was really happy. I was flipping through the channels in my dorm/apartment, when I suddenly heard loud banging on my door. I sat up and walked towards the door. I slightly opened the door, and saw my sister. She looked at me with panic in her eyes. She was breathing heavily, and her hair was all over the place. I opened the door and she walked inside. I closed the door, and walked to her.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"M-mother and f-father." She stuttered.

"What about them?" I asked.

"They w-want an arranged m-marriage for me." She said taking deep breathes within every two breathes.

"Why would they do that? They didn't arrange a marriage for me. I doubt they are arranging a marriage for you. They wouldn't do that, besides it's so old school. And aren't you to young for that?" I said.

There could be no possible way our parents would arrange a marriage for any of their children. Especially the youngest, she's 16 at the moment. And our parents are strict, so they constantly tell us about putting our studies before anything else. I don't even know who they would think is a good fit for her.

She is the prettiest one out of all of us. She has such fair skin, the prettiest grey colored eyes, such long hazel colored hair, and she had an hourglass body. What was sad is that even though I was jealous of how pretty she looked, my parents were stricter on her, and she is constantly getting catcalled not only in school, but in the streets by older men as well.

"No!" She shouted. "They want me to marry..."

I completely stopped hearing what she was saying as soon as I heard the name. My heart stopped, all I heard was silence, my eyes widened in horror. Now I know why she was so panicked. There could be no possible way our parents wanted her to marry him. I knew understood why she was in such a panic.

"T-there's no way." I said.

I should've known this was worse than I thought. I never once heard her stutter, look so afraid, so panicked, and she would never leave the house looking like a mess.

"He just came in and they were talking in the living room. I just peeked into the room, and that's when I saw him. They didn't notice me, but I saw him open a suitcase full of money, and pushed it towards them. That's when father showed them a picture of all of us. And mother suggested me, she told him everything about me, especially my quirk. Mother pointed at me in the picture, and he said he'd take me. Father shook his hand and agreed." She said. Tears formed in her eyes, I saw how hard she tried to hold them back. But she failed as tears fell down her cheeks. She hugged me and shouted, "Sister, please help me! I don't want to marry him! I don't want to!"

I felt as if my heart broke seeing her like this. I hugged her back. I don't know how to reassure her. Whenever any of us stood up to our parents the result was never good. Even now, I only got this dorm so I wouldn't have to deal with them. But I left her, my favorite sister, alone with them. The rest of our sisters practically left her alone as well when our parents had them move in with one of our older siblings. We we're all happy to be away from them, but forgot that the youngest was still living in that hell. We all turned our backs knowing how bad it was.

"Abigail, please help me! I don't know where anyone else lives, and you were the first one I can think of!" She continued to shout.

If fear had a voice, it would should exactly the way she's talking at this moment. She's never called me by my name. Hearing her say it yelling out for help was torture for me. I picked up my phone to try, and call the rest of our siblings to meet up at one of their houses. But my sister grabbed my hands shaking.