šŸ’›Villain!Deku x Bakugo's Sister!Reader Pt1

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Author's note: This is extreme. Please don't read if kidnapping situations and things like that trigger you. Also, this part isn't a lemon, the last part is. This is a three parter.

Y/N's POV

My feet landed on the floor, sparking my energy. I turned on some music and started getting ready for my day.
I felt a suspicious shiver on my back, like someone was watching me get ready, but I brushed it off.
"Waving through a window!!" I smiled, singing out the lyrics. I slipped a baggy shirt over my body, and headed down the stairs for dinner.
"Good morning, Mom! Dad! Katsuki!" I smiled at my family, eating breakfast quietly, for once. "Katsuki isn't pissing you guys off?" Katsuki rolled his eyes at me.
"Surprisingly!" My mom smiled.
"Whatever." He sighed, standing and pushing his chair away from the table. "I've gotta go early to set up. I'm giving a speech to the first years at U.A. today, so I should be home early."
"Will I get a chance to see you at school??" I asked.
Following in my big brother's footsteps, I'm currently attending my final year at U.A. My brother, Katsuki Bakugo, was currently the number one pro hero, after graduating U.A. only four years ago. This means he is four years older than me.
"Doubt it. You'll have to catch the train home." He grumbled, slipping his gauntlets and shoes on.
"Awww... Katsuki, you're so mean!" I pouted, sticking out my bottom lip dramatically.
"You'll get over it." He grabbed the door handle, but I jumped up before he did.
"You're not leaving without giving me a hug, are you??" He rolled his eyes, but walked over and pulled me close for a second before moving to do the same with Mom and Dad. "You never know, that could be our last hug forever! I gotta get all my big bro hugs!!" I smiled, before wrapping my arms around his chest, pulling him close once again.
"Don't go dying on me, and it won't be." He pulled open the door handle. "I'll see you guys around lunch. I'll be home for a few hours before I have to patrol." Mom and Dad nodded. "Bye, Mom, Dad, Y/N. I love you." I smiled.
"Bye, Katsuki!! I love you too!!" He closed the door. "I'll be gone in half an hour." I told my parents. They nodded, and I headed up for my room.
I was shoving my homework in my bag when a wet rag was slapped over my mouth and nose. I tried to scream, but the rag definitely had chloroform. My consciousness started to slip from me, against my will.
"That's ok... shhhh... It'll be ok..." Someone whispered into my ear. I felt someone pick me and take me to my window as I finally fell asleep.

???'s POV

As I laid the girl in my cellar, I flipped through the stack of photos I had taken of her. I glanced over at her again. I moved my eyes over her baggy clothes and short shorts. I pulled her grey shirt over her head, and ran my hand over her chest and her stomach. I slipped her shorts off, balled them in my hand.
"She's so much older now... more mature than when I last saw her..." I ran my hand over her F/C lacy bra. I smirked and pulled out my phone. "One more picture for the archives." I snapped a quick picture of her slim body for later use.

Bakugo's POV

I stepped out out of the U.A. gymnasium and my phone began to vibrate.
"Hello?"
"Ahh! How long's it been? I'm so glad-. Actually, scratch that. You're going to be glad you answered." I narrowed my eyes, glancing around the empty field. This person was so cheerful, it put me on edge. Like the calm before the storm.
"Huh? Who is this?" I asked, sliding off my gauntlets into my hands.
"Just an old friend! But never mind me. Have you checked your sister recently?"
"Wha-... My sister? Are you even sure you're calling the right person?" I placed my hand on my hip as I started to walk down the third year's hallway.
"Oh! I guess not... I'm sorry. I'm trying to reach a Katsuki Bakugo? Number one pro hero? I'm sure you've heard of him." I made a confused face to no one in particular.
"This is he..."
"Good! Now, back to the matter at hand. I sent you a photograph just now over text! Did you receive it?" I glanced at my notifications, walking faster.
"No, I didn't. Now, can you please just get to the fucking point? I've got first years to talk to."
"Yes! You're busy. This phone call will only take another minute. But I can't attest to the other part!" The person on the other end giggled like a school girl.
"Yeah, whatever."
"So, do you know your sister exact whereabouts right now?"
"Yeah, she's in class. Are we done now?"
"Mmmmm... maybe check again, please?" I grumbled as I reached Y/Ns classroom. "Oh, look! The picture says it's been delivered! This would be the perfect time to look at it..." I took the phone away from my ear and leaned against the wall. The picture popped up, and took a moment to load. It was very obviously Y/N, in her room. She was listening to music and dancing. I heard her doing that last night. This asshole was stalking my sister.
"What the fuck is wrong with you? You're really stalking a high school girl??" The giggle came again.
"Not just any high school girl. Your sister!" My hands started popping in my anger. I took the phone away from my face once again, looking as two more pictures came into my messages. One was of Y/N asleep in her bed. She had worn that specific outfit to bed last night, so I knew this was recent. The other was a picture of a gagged, tied, and sleeping Y/N in a foreign room I'd never seen before.
"Hey, chill the fuck out! That's my fucking sister!" I screeched at the other person before opening the door to Y/N's classroom.
"13! Is Y/N in class today? Has she been at school at all?" I asked the current teacher. She shook her head.
"No, she isn't! She's been absent all day! This isn't like her, I've been waiting for a call, but nothing." I could feel the color drain from my face. "Bakugo?! Are you ok? You look pale!" I looked around wildly, just noticing the class full of third years staring at us. I shook my head.
"No, I'm not ok, 13, I need help. Please." She nodded, turning to her class.
"Everyone please, work on page 179 of your workbooks. I'll be back soon." I put the phone to my ear again.
"Wow! I'm so impressed! You actually asked for help! You've really changed as a hero, now haven't you?!" I could feel his condescending smirk as 13 lead me into the hallway.

Author's Note: Continued in part 2.

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