Crazy Bitch (Fantasy Bakugou x reader)

"Crazy Bitch"

Y/N was sitting on her throne while wearing her favorite f/c dress for special event going on. There was a ball taking place in the palace she hated whole-heartedly.

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One blonde caught her eye as she stared at his broad shoulders and chiseled face. The princess was nowhere near innocent so her mind started to wander to more over to the dark side.

She had to admit, he was handsome but he was also flirting and arguing with many people which raise some red flags. A soft hand snapped her out of her deep thoughts.

It was her mother's, "I see you eye balling that blonde over there, go ask him to dance! Don't just sit on your ass the whole time!" Her mother scolded.

"Whatever, you're only telling me to go so you can flirt with other men, you cougar." Y/N responded harshly. Before her mother could speak she rose from her throne.

As Y/N walked down from her throne, conversations stopped to stare in awe at the gorgeous princess while she strutted to the blonde who was facing the opposite way.

Being that the blonde was confused as to why the room fell silent, he turned around only to be met with the sharp glare of the princess. "The hell are you look'n at?"

Bakugou's POV

I turned around to see the fucking princess staring at me coldly. God was she hot. She suddenly spoke in a smooth, low voice.

"The he'll are you look'n at?." She said this and then growled at me. THE FUCKING PRINCESS GROWLED AT ME.

By now conversations started again and all attention was lost. I sat there pissed off but with a scowl and a irk Mark pulsing on my forehead.

"Are you just gonna sit there and look like a dumbass or are you going to talk to royalty?"

"A DUMBASS!? If I'm a dumbass that must make you a stupid bitch, huh!?"

Heads turned and whispers filled the air talking about how I just called the princess, who has no regards for anyone's life, a 'stupid bitch'.

The princess stood there shocked but then with a evil grin. Suddenly I was pulled into some hallway and slammed against the wall.

She threw my hands over my head and held a unreasonably strong grip on my wrist for a women.
That's when I heard a whisper in my ear.

"Hasn't anyone told you not to disrespect royalty?" My fucking face hurt because She was cramming it into the black wall.

She was so god damn close I could feel her minty breath on my neck sending shivers down my spine.

"WOULD YOU GET OFF OF ME ALREADY YOU CRAZY BITCH?!" I yelled swing my legs back to kick her in her shitty shins.

Y/N's POV

I was surprised when he started to yell and kick at me like a mule. It was pretty fucking amusing but probably very humiliating for him, so I decided to let him go and save his ego.

"I don't give a fuck if you're a fucking princess! Don't you ever lay you shitty hands on me again!."

I chuckled in a evil way making his eyes widen instantly.

"Maybe I should teach you a lesson about how to treat a princess~" I said while grabbing his face harshly and pulling it down so we were face to face.

I then took my extra hand and whipped out my fans but not letting the blades out just yet. I'll admit, I had a couple of drinks of wine before talking to this hunk of a man, so I was most likely drunk and not in my right head space at this moment.

I heard a gasp and a mumble coming from down the hallway. We both look in the direction of the noise and I let out a low and annoyed groan.

I then let go of his face and walked towards the person. Taking my blade and sending it to land right in between their feet.

"I suggest you stay out of the business that doesn't pay you and go back to the ball. Otherwise I would hate for someone to have to be looked for." I said with a fake pout.

When I said these words, the blonde snapped neck at me while opening his mouth to probably protest but I stopped him with my fan to shush him.

"But it would be worse if a prince had to missing also, wouldn't it?" I said with devilish smirk. He then told me something that has been told to me my whole life.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?! You're so FUCKING insane! How the fuck are you a princess?!"

Before he could say anything else I pulled out my f/c fan once again this time with the blades out slightly grazing his soft skin.

"The name's Y/N, Y/N L/N. I became a princess by earning my title not being born into it. I've worked hard for what I have and I wont let some prince who was fed from a god damn silver platter his whole fucking life disown me in a castle I fucking own."

He snatched my hand from his hand and retaliated my short speech.

"Kastuki Bakugou, and I bet a snobby, bitchy, annoying princess like you couldn't even lift a fucking wine glass without losing your breath."

I giggled at how much of an idiot he was. His life was now in the hands of a cold blooded, phsyco, killing mission with more records than the music playing in the ball.

"I'm gonna let that slide because of how interesting and cute you are. But don't let it get to your head you egotistical little shit." I said placing my fans back into the holsters on my thighs.

"What ever. I'm leaving so just leave me alone the rest of the night. I swear if I see you I will and promise that I will punt you so hard in the face that those shitty fans fly out those holsters."

He said 'trying' to sound threatening but it didn't really work on me because well... I'm pretty fucked up in the head.

"Is that a challenge? Because if so, I don't mine spending the night getting rid of another body. Although it would be waste of a useful toy~" I couldn't stop myself from chuckling at the end.

"What ever you crazy bitch!" He groaned while walking back to the ball room.

This one is gonna be fun~

Notice
All characters are in there early twenties lol🤙
(I'm not tryna catch a case🙄😾)