Villain Deku x Reader

Quirkless and Powerless

Y/n's Pov:

!ATTN: ADULT THEMES AND POSSIBLE TRIGGERS AHEAD!

The atmosphere in the office was thick today. It seemed that everyone got that email. Mr. Okino kept glaring at me. I knew he was furious with me. I just had to keep my eyes out of his gaze. I kept my head down and focused on my work. As I was focusing on my work I got a new email from Mr. Okino.

"In my office after work today. No exceptions"

Oh boy. This was not going to be good. I looked up and could see him staring at me. I gave him a nod. I might as well start packing my desk.

I tried to focus on my work. Yamamoto looked at me. He could tell that something had happened. I quickly put a smile on my face. "Hey, everything okay?" he whispered to me.

I gave him a big smile. "Of course, why wouldn't it be?"

He knew I was lying. "Come one, what is it?" He looked concerned. He reseted a hand on my shoulder.

"We can talk over lunch." I gave him another smile and turned back to my work. I suppose I should try to enjoy my last lunch in this office.

At noon we got up and headed to the break room. I got a drink from the vending machine and pulled out my lunch. Yamamoto sat next to me. "So what happened?" he asked.

I took a deep breath. "I have to meet with the bossman after work. I'm toast."

He was visibly angry. "Thats BS! He can't fire you!" I put a hand on his shoulder to signal him to calm down.

"It's fine, really." I gave him a reassuring smile.

He was still furious. "It isn't fine, y/n. He's going to fire you."

I sighed "Well than so be it. I'll finally be free."

He obviously didn't like that. He got up and started to huff off. I didn't know what to say to him.

The rest of the day Yamamoto wouldn't even look at me and the knots in my stomach were getting worse as 5:00 came closer.

As 5:00 came Yamamoto left without saying goodbye. He was taking this hard. I continued to work until the last person left and it was just me and Mr. Okino left in the office. I slowly got up and walked to his office.

I walked into his office. I tried to remain calm but it was obvious that I was shaking. "You wanted to meet with me, Sir?"

He looked up from his computer. "Shut the door." Everyone was already gone so I don't know why he wanted the door shut. I quietly shut the door and sat down.

He sat back in his chair "As you know the President of the company is not happy with our department." He took a large sip of his coffee "And that really pisses me off, but what pisses me off more is that the work he was most upset with is our teamwork." He sat forward "So you and I need to work on our teamwork."

I nodded "Alright, Sir. How would you like us to do that?" I asked nervously.

He got a sinister grin on his face. "I want you to service me."

My eyes widened as I slowly looked up. "Excuse me." I whispered. I was shaking even more.

He got up and walked around his desk. He grabbed my tie and pulled me to him "I said I want you to service me, and If you don't I'm going to fire you, and trust me you don't want that. You will never get another job in this town, I will make sure of that." He pulled tighter.

I could feel tears filling my eyes "Sir please, don't do this." My voice was cracking and tears were streaming down my face.

He threw me to the ground. "We are a team, right? And when a team member is stressed we have to help them calm down. So help me calm down and suck my cock." He grabbed me by my hair and pulled me into his crotch.

I cried out as he tightly pulled my hair "Please don't do this!" I begged. He didn't care and slapped me.

His eyes were cold "Women like you need to learn their pace." He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was still flaccid. "You can either comply and learn or I'll force you. You're choice."

I tried to push myself away from him but he pulled harder. I started to scream. Someone had to still be in the office. Why did I have to be born quirkless? Why was this happening to me? He grabbed me by the chin and forced my mouth open.

All of a sudden the fire alarm went off. "What the? God damn it!" He threw me down again. "Don't tell anyone about this, got it! Otherwise these will get out." He pulled some photos from a drawer in his desk. They were of me changing in the changing room. "Now get out before someone comes. We will continue tomorrow. So you better come to work." He grabbed his briefcase and left the office.

Tears were streaming down my face. I was still shaking and I began to sob.

Why did things have to be this way?