As you took a step forward to follow after Bakugou, and, whoever it was who had your baby girl, you were grabbed from behind and a hessian sack was thrown over your head, while hands were quickly placed into quirk cancelling cuffs- then you were dragged backwards- the opposite direction to where you wanted to go.
You screamed and yelled, every hysteric emotion taking it’s turn at the wheel before being replaced by the next one as you were handled by unknown figures.
You were so frantic and hyper that your captors had to sedate you, and you do remember slowing down, then suddenly you were in a room, on a chair, and the sack had been yanked from your face.
Everything was blurry and bright and you blinked and squinted to focus on the vague person standing before you.
It was your old boss.
“Boss?! What are you doing?” you asked with confusion and surprise, trying to get the cuffs off your hands.
“I could ask you the same question… V/N. Or should I say… Y/N…”
“I don’t know Y/N,” you replied in a numb voice, “let me out of here, someone has my baby girl and I need to get her.”
“Correction. We have your baby girl,” your boss replied.
“You? You have her? Where is she? Please bring her to me,” you begged.
“Not so fast,” he replied as he paced to the right, then back to the left, “you’ll be doing some things for us now. The heroes.”
“Heroes?!” you spat, “heroes that kidnapped my child. For what reason? Huh? Good people don’t steal.”
“All is fair in hero and villain wars,” he replied calmly, stopping to square up to you.
“If you harm her. I can have a whole world of hurt coming to you. You’re no hero. You’re the true villain here,” you replied darkly, narrowing your eyes at him.
“I’m not threatened by you, Y/N.”
“It’s V/N. Address me properly,” you growled, “you should feel very threatened. Wait till I expose your ass.”
Your old boss opted to ignore your threat and pose his request instead.
“We’ve been tailing you since you were dropped off on the island,” he stated calmly.
“Stalking,” you muttered just audibly.
“… and have waited for the perfect moment to strike.”
“With intent to harm…” you again, added, verbally compiling you wrap sheet for when you would take this guy under.
“Now that we have your little one in custody. We assume you’re ready to co-operate and testify against your … Bakugou.”
“Extortion,” you added darkly, “this is all going into the court case against you.”
“There will be no court case against me,” he added with an eerie smirk, “I am the hero. I have already won.”
Your blood boiled.
Now you knew what it was like to be on the villain side. The minute you were labeled as a villain you lost all your rights. Guilty until proven … less guilty. There was no such thing as an innocent villain in this life.
Anger surged within you and you could feel your quirk pulsing in your veins but you couldn’t activate it no matter how riled up you became.
“You have my baby. Unlawfully. You will pay for this,” you growled.
Your boss calmly walked over to you and placed his hands down on the arm rests of the chair and leaned in an inch from your face.
“And how are you going to make me pay when you’re the one in binds?” he asked, chuckling in your face, “you have 3 days to make your decision as the human body can only go so long without food and water,” he said as he pushed back from you and the guards in the room, untied you, stood you up, and took you away into a small holding cell.
Just 4 walls. A ceiling. And a floor.
“Katsuki. Please help me,” you cried, tears flooding down your face as the door was slammed closed on you.
Bakugou had chased the person who had stolen Katsana but had lost them, and in a fit of panic and unbridled rage, had gone back to get you, to work out the next plan of attack. Unfortunately, you had gone too, and he thought that you had also gone off in search of him and Katsana but when, by the next morning, you hadn’t shown again, he knew something was wrong.
That next day, his phone had rung and he had picked it up, hoping for news of either you or his baby girl, but on the other end came an automated voice stating that he was to come back to the building you used to work at and hand himself over if he wished to see you or Katsana again.
Onto a private plane he got, heading to your old agency to get you and Katsana back, and by that night, he had arrived in his familiar old haunt. He knew going straight to the agency would end with him being captured and taken to jail so he had to think about this rationally which was difficult, now that you and Katsana’s lives were potentially at risk!
Thankfully, Bakugou had connections to the league of villains ever since that time back in high school when he was stolen away by the league and converted to their cause, he had always kept in touch with some of the members.
Pulling his phone out of his pocket he dialed a number.
This member had always been there for him. Helping him through it all.
“Hey, what.” The voice answered the call.
“Jin. Need a favour,” Bakugou grunted into the phone.
“I’m here for you Katsuki, what do you need. Go away and find someone else.” Jin and his split personality replied.
“Need you to make a double of me,” Bakugou replied.
“Sure! It’s basically what we do, idiot.”
And then plans were made for the two to meet.
When you were given no food or water that day you knew your boss was seriously going to starve the compliance out of you and you were starting to waver.
“Which should I choose?” You wondered, looking down at your shoes, “on one hand I’ll be sending my man to jail… but getting my Katsana back. Hopefully…
And then on the other hand if I refuse to help them I might lose Katsana and I’ll be jailed, never to see Bakugou or her again? Or he might come and save me?”
“I can’t go against him. He’s not a bad person.”
Just as you were starting to spiral, you heard a noise outside your cell and you perked up a bit when you heard that noise turn into a commotion.
You got onto your hands and knees and crawled to the door to listen.
“Who is it?! Is it Katsuki?!”
~ END ~