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bakugou grunted as he tried to sit in a more comfortable position, his sides killing him from the hit he received from the one for all keeper, he hissed in pain when he put too much pressure on the broken ribs on his injured side before he growled out of frustration, he didn't know if this is even the same day as his 'arrest' because he just woke up and he was juts 'here', wherever 'here' is, it was an empty room with white walls and he had his hands locked in cuffs that matched the ones he had put on him back in UA sports festival, plus they were attached to chain that in turn were attached to a wall

they were long enough for him to walk around the room even though he won't be trying to because of his injured ribs but not long enough to reach the heavy metal doors in front of him which seemed to be the only way in and out of this room

his eyes caught sight of the camera in the corner of the room which had a small red light bulb in the corner of it that shone every few seconds which meant that he was being recorded, bakugou would have flipped him his middle finger if it wasn't for his hands being trapped in the heavy cuffs

the blonde stared blankly at the metal door in front of him which seemed to be the only interesting thing as he waited for whoever was going to walk through the door which he guessed is going to happen sooner than later

his expectations were proven to be true since after ten minutes of staring at the metal door while his face was expressionless it was opened and the first thing he saw was a neatly brushed to the side neat hair before it caught sight of the expensive suit the man who walked in was wearing before they settled on the shoes which were black and shiny and bakugou would bet that if he got close enough to it he could see the reflection of his face on it

the last thing he looked at was the person's face, it was something he learned from shigaraki, you can know a lot about a person from the way they dress and their outer appearance and from what he saw soo far he already knew that whoever this man was rich, has a serious personality, and someone extremely important since his mere presence demanded attention and his aura screamed authority

the man walked in bringing a chair with him that he placed in front of bakugou and sat on it but not before closing the door behind him making sure that it clicked shut, he swung one leg over the other as he towered over bakugou who gave him a look that screamed 'if you don't wipe that look from your face I will rip your throat out', the man had an emotionless face as he kept staring at bakugou not caring about the threatening aura that emitted from the cuffed male who still was sitting on the floor of the empty room

"bakugou katsuki," the man said in a silvery voice which was something the blonde didn't expect since someone with such an emotionless face shouldn't have such a pleasant and inviting voice that was also clear, it annoyed bakugou for some reason he couldn't name

bakugou said nothing as the man kept staring at him as if his stare could make bakugou crumble under it, it must be something he does to other people which got them to talk under the long and blank stare, but not him, not bakugou katsuki, he didn't budge as he returned the man's stare with one that matched his but with more anger to it than the blank one he was receiving

eventually, the man got the message and decided to break the silence as he opened a folder that he pulled out of his suit and skimmed through the pages "an excellent former UA student who got full marks on every test and exam, won the sports festival and only kept getting better not leaving the first place in the top of his class" the man who still haven't gave himself a name said his eyes leaving the folder to meet the eyes of bakugou before they returned to the papers in his hands