The Dragon Quirk {Bakugo x OC}

Chapter 9: Fin de la Semana Pt.3

Finally, it was Sunday.

These past two days were a true whirlwind of emotions. Between training, pain of my first date, first party, first dangerous situation with friends, first time a boy was in my bed.

The first time I actually thought Bakugo was starting to like me.

The way we bantered last night felt so comfortable, even though he sounded like a total dumb ass, it felt natural to argue with him.

Now, it's early Sunday morning, and I had to make my way to the restaurant. I changed into some casual clothes and made my way before people realized I was gone. I had enough of people following me for one day.

The walk was quiet and felt nice with the light cool breeze. It was a beautiful sunny day, and I was stuck inside for all of it.

"Oh there's my little girl! Thank you for coming to help out. A lot of people cancelled and we desperately need you. You're going to be the only waitress today." My mom cries over from the kitchen as I entered.

Oh no, not one of these days again. No break all afternoon and evening. I'm going to be burnt to a crisp! I quickly changed into my waitress uniform which was a black mini skirt and a white blouse. I tied my red hair quickly before I set up all the tables and cleaned up the place before I couldn't.

My shift started without hesitation as people were waiting outside the door for us to open. We were a very popular restaurant for tourists and certain shady people, it gave a certain vibe people would call shady. I didn't care though, this was my home.

I was already tired by the first hour of lunch. Lots of people were coming in from their morning tours and all had an hour break before their afternoon tours. While my parents were able to quickly make the food in the kitchen, I had trouble keeping up with the line, serving people, getting orders and cleaning tables. Except, I was able to figure it out slowly. I tried to put it as a formula and do it.

I didn't have a single break at all, my parents were too busy in the back to come help me out here where I was being swallowed up whole. So I had a bad reaction when someone grabbed my ass randomly.

I turned over to the culprit and punched him hard, claws and all.

"What the fuck bitch?" Hissed the culprit.

"Learn your place, I didn't ask for you to touch me, nor I ever will. You will leave you pervert before I call the police." I hiss back and continued to work.

He managed to leave, which gave me a free table to wash and put more customers. They just kept coming in! People told me how sorry they were that I was alone, some people gave me crap about it and leaving. Hey, free table for others.

Finally, it was evening. We ended early on Sundays by two hours, thank the gods or else I wouldn't have been able to make curfew back at the dorms. I tried to help clean up but my parents shoved me out of my door with my money in cash. They felt bad that I worked so much and gave me twice as much then usual. I found it hard to focus because I was so tired and starving. I forgot to ask for food, but my parents already locked me out of the restaurant.

I felt so weak and drained I completely forgot to change out of my uniform, but I really didn't care at this rate. I felt eyes on me, but when they saw my red hair, they looked away, knowing their place. I found it hard to figure out where I was going I was so lightheaded.

It felt too sudden when I was grabbed in an alleyway and thrown to the wall. I felt something crack as my body came into contact with bricks. I screamed from the pain and yelled at myself to keep my eyes open.

"Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Pervert am I? I can be so much worse." The man said.

Fuck, it was the guy who I punched. I could barely hear him as he taunted me, telling me what he was about to do to me. I was surprised nobody noticed or tried to help me. They are villains, not heroes, I shouldn't expect much.

It was when he started touching my body I screamed again, but he gagged me with a cloth. I tried to fight back, but I was so lightheaded it was hard to concentrate. I let my wings out and try to hit him aimlessly, but he threw me to the ground and stepped on them. The pain was so great, my scream would've been bloody if the gag wasn't there.

"Just admit it bitch, you're weak. Just give in, just give up. You have no other choice." He starts talking his bullshit.

The impact to the head hurt like hell, black spots were clouding my vision. I felt like I was going to faint. Then, I heard punches and saw small bursts of light. All I could do was stare up in the sky, trying to focus on the stars.

"Tanaka." I heard a familiar voice sound worried. I never heard that voice sound worried.

"Bakugo." I managed to breath out before I passed out. 

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There was a bright light that forced my eyes open. It felt like it was burning my eyes as I tried to force them open. My head instantly started pounding. I saw a tube in my arm, probably to help hydrate myself. Then, everything that happened came back to me. I forced myself up, which hurt my head a lot. 

Soft, warm hands grabbed a hold of me gently and laid me back down. 

"Why do you have to be so stupid?" I hear Bakugo's voice. 

I turn my head to see his face looking worried and angry all at once. 

"I'm not stupid." I managed to say before I hissed in pain from my head. 

"I'll go find recovery girl to get you some Advil or something." He mumbles awkwardly and leaves me alone. 

He saved me, but how did he know I was there? Was he following me? Is he trying to stalk me? This guy is extremely creepy, but without him I probably would've been killed. 

Bakugo came back quickly, this time with pills and a cup of water. 

"Take it." He says aggressively. 

He helped me sit up and handed me the medication, I took them quickly and he helped me lie down again. 

"You need to go back to the dorms, you'll get in trouble if you miss curfew." I struggle to say from the pounding of my head. 

He shook his head, "Don't tell me what to do. I already got permission to stay here." 

"Okay." I say before I felt all sleepy again. 

"I'm not leaving you, not now, not ever." He says, holding my hand tightly. 

"Why?" I ask, confused why he was being so nice to me all of a sudden. 

"Because I like you stupid." He mumbles, then sleep overcame me.