BNHA Gay Ships One-Shots! 《《BOOK 1》》

TodoBaku | Troublemaker

After losing his quirk to a nearly fatal accident at the age of twenty-one, settling as an FBI agent was the second-best thing.

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Content warning: A metaphorical mention of s*icide (u x1), angst, spoilers for Bakugou's new hero name
Word count: 3010
Request by; REDRIOT51706
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"Katsuki, going alone would be suicide. Let me go with you."

He jogged up beside the quick male agent, panting to regulate his quickly stolen breath. The blonde kept his sharp gaze forward as he continuously fixed his uniform's cuff. 

"Leave it, newbie." He snarled in response. "It's not my first mission, don't fucking worry about me."
"It's not called being worry--" 

He stopped abruptly just as had the blonde. His posture is menacing, his strong physique screamed violence at that moment.

"W-Well, except it is--?! Katsuki, we've read about this guy countless times, this isn't a joke-"
"You claiming I think this is a fucking joke?! Grow the fuck up, you're a fucking commander!"
"Listen to me! You almost lost your arm last mission-!"

"I'M GOING ALONE BECAUSE I KNOW HIM." His outburst echoed in the narrow hallway, silencing any other noise. "IF YOU GET IN MY WAY, YOU'LL BE THE ONE LOSING YOUR FUCKING ARM. DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!"

He simply can't accept.

"I'm sorry, Kats,-"
"If someone HAS to go with me, then I'm recruiting Red Riot. He doesn't fucking know you, he'll tear your body to pieces." He snarled again. "And I fucking mean that."
"Fine.- Fine, I'll call him in for you-- but god damn it, promise you'll listen to him if he calls a red flag--"
"Fuck off. I'm done talking to you."
"Kats--"
"I SAID I'M DONE." He spat. "I'm late for my spot anyways... prick..."

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"Dynamight."

He turned to the familiar voice. The voice carried depth, worry, concern... it matched the serious situation. His expression fell a bit worried, changing from the serious, impatient one.

Only when he approached was when he felt comfortable bringing up names.

"Katsuki...-- You said you weren't going after him anymore."
"I know. I changed my mind."
"But why-"
"Don't fucking question me." He snapped quietly. He watched as the hero's eyes lowered. "I... I know I can get him this time." He mumbled. "Walk with me."

Their boots stomped heavily on the tiled grouds of the office as the agent walked the hero across a few rooms. He's brought to a familiar headboard, except it's been added a few photos and cords.

"We've been looking into him. He's getting weaker."
His red eyes widened. "What...?-- How do we know this?"
"His attacks aren't as consecutive anymore... and I'm certain I know why."
His only gaze allowed the agent to continue.
"He's not controlling his body temperature... some of the cops recorded in to have seen him escaping a scene while covered in frost."
He nods understandingly. "And you think you can catch him by pushing his limits and capturing him during a weak moment?"
"I'm not fighting this time." His head lowered. "I'm... learning... I can't fight anymore... I'll always have the disadvantage..."