Kimyona (Bakugou x Oc fanfic)

The Meeting

A/N: Y'know, I've never been a big fan of Deku. I really don't know why...

I follow him for about five minutes, passing many doors and people, till we get to a small grey door. He stops and glances over to me. Once he knew I was still behind him and opens the door and walks in. I follow along and enter the room. It's pretty empty except for one big window across from the door, a shelf to the left, and two couches facing each other in the middle of the room. On the couch lays an older looking man. Bright yellow hair spiked in the back with two long strains in front. His eyes pitch black with bright blue orbs. Almost like Mina.

"Toshinori... I want you to meet Samantha Sazuki." Aizawa-sensei walks up to the man turns is head to face me.

"Why?" The man asks.

Aizawa puts his hand to his nape and close his eyes. "You need to know what her quirk is. It...sounds familiar." His eyes jester something and the both look at me. Toshinori stands up and scratches his chin.

"Tell me." He looks at me in the eyes. "What's your quirk?"

I felt a chill go down my spine as he said that. "U-um...If I know the mechanics of a quirk, I can use it. No matter what quirk it is, I can use it. I won't feel any strain from the quirk unless I amplify it. My quirk is called amplify." My hand goes up to my arm and I start scratching it. I start to get nervous and realize how many times I said the word quirk.

"Wait, what do you mean by amplified?" I look up and Toshinori's sitting down again.

"Although I can use any quirk, I can also amply the quirk to make it even stronger. It does leave a massive strain on my body, so I rarely even use the amplification." I keep rubbing my arm with anticipation. Toshinori looks at Aizawa with wide eyes. Aizawa nods and Toshinori glances back at me. "Sazuki right?" He asks. I simply nod back.

"I see." He says. "Are you busy tomorrow?" He asks.

"I still haven't been given my dorm assignment, but I will be moving in tomorrow...So I will be unpacking, but that's it." I shrug my shoulders. Toshinori smiles back at me.

"Will you meet me in the woods behind the school tomorrow at sundown. There's someone I want you to meet." I hesitate but agree to it. He's a teacher, he probably won't do anything bad anyway.

After a couple more minutes of talking, Aizawa escorted me back to the room. The students were still out in the field so I just went to my seat and rested my chin on my hand. I wonder what Toshinori wanted. He looked so familiar, but I can't make it out.

"Oi, Minion. The hell you doin here?" I shift my focus from the window to the figure at the door. Bakugou is leaning his shoulder against the door frame. A frown plastered on his face. I roll my eyes and look back at the window.

"Don't ignore me!" His voice rises and he walks closer to me. He lifts himself up to my table and sits down.

"Get off of my desk." I give him a cold stare.

He just scoffs and looks out the window. "Who are you?" He asks, his voice a little softer than before.

'What do you mean?" I question, looking out the window.

"There's something about you. Something... familiar." His voices deepens, clenches his fist while keeping his glare at the window.

"I've been mistaken for many people, maybe y-'

"THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEAN!" He yells turning towards me. "Your voice, eyes, your laugh... I feel like we've met before, but I can't even recognize who!" His voice gets higher, and more aggressive.

I look down, avoiding his glare. "You probably don't remember me. I mean, I did move away so I'm not surprised" I hesitate for a moment... "We used to be friends. You and me." I squeeze my hands on my legs and keep my eyes down.

"What!?" He says.

I close my eyes, "You use to pick on Izuku. I was always there to stop you form going to far. Then one day my dad told me he had to move. I never said goodbye, I just left..." I look up to him, his eyes widened and his lip's quivering. "Bakugou...?" I calmly say his name. I bring my hand over to his jaw but he smacks it away.

"Shut up.."

"Bakugo-"

"I SAID SHUT UP!" He stands up from my desk and walks to out of the classroom. I just sit there, staring at the door. What just happened?

-

Once the school day was over, I packed up my bag and walked home. "Dad! I'm home!" I yell as I enter the house. No answer. I take a couple steps but halt instantly when I here a females voice.

"You need to see him!" The woman's voice was harsh and sounded a bit sad.

"I can't! It's been years. He probably doesn't even remember me!" That's dads voice. But what is he saying?

"He has been praying every day to see you again! Every day, does that mean nothing to you?" The woman's voice is now shaky.

"I can't! If you knew the things I've done, you wouldn't want me near him!" Dads voice was shaky as well, but sterner. "Just please..." His voice went softer. "Don't tell him about me." Everything went silent. There was no sound, nothing until the woman spoke.

"If you really cared, you would meet him..." After that, I heard footsteps coming near the door, so I ran into the closet and closed my eyes. The steps stop at the door and stay for a couple second then continue to leave. Once I knew the person was gone, I let out a breath I was holding in, and stepped outside. I grab my bag and walked into the kitchen. "Dad...?" I say quietly.

As I turn the corner, I see my dad laying his head down on the table. "Are you okay?" I say cautiously. He lifts his head up and brushes off his clothes. He gives me a smile which is obviously fake.

"Yeah, I'm perfectly fine! H-How was your day of school?" I can see the fear in his eyes as he talks, though I decide to ignore it for now.

"It was good!" I give him a warm smile hoping to cheer him up. It doesn't really work; he just blankly stares at the sink. "Okay then...I'm going to pack up my stuff for tomorrow." As I start walking, dad lifts his head up.

"I'll make dinner okay!" He says while going into the cabinet. I nod and head upstairs.