The Analyst

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚂𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢-𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎: 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚝?

Bakugo was walking towards us, hair still spiked perfectly despite the fight that just occurred, his gauntlets swinging with his arms.

"What the hell?!" He yelled when he approached me. "You didn't tell me about you had other quirks!"

"In my defense, you didn't ask." I retorted, making Sero stifle a laugh.

"Shut up Elbows!" Bakugo exclaimed, making Sero laugh harder.

"Where did they come from?!" He yelled, turning to me.

"You of all people should know, Lord." I said. I looked around to make sure no one else was watching or listening. "After all, I did the same thing to you."

"You stole other people's quirks?!" He whisper yelled back frantically, leaning towards me.

"They consented!"

"You have his quirk?!" Sero whisper yelled at me, leaning in towards us.

"Yes!" We said simultaneously, turning to Sero.

We turned back to each other, Bakugo glaring at me.

"Are you sure they consented?"

"Most of them."

"Only most?!"

"I was a dumb kid! I may or may not have stolen a few strangers quirks!" I whisper yelled, Bakugo's face close to mine.

"Which was it dumbass? Did you or did you not?!" He exclaimed back quietly.

"Can you really not figure that out from what I told you already?!"

"Excuse me," said a new voice, making Bakugo and I turn. As we turned, our cheeks pressed together, which shouldn't have happened unless Bakugo moved forward. We pulled away from each other, seeing the police officer in front of us.

"Yes officer, what can we do for you?" I asked, smiling.

"You're the woman that Hawks was swinging around right?" He asked me, staring me down.

"Yes sir."

"I'm gonna need you to come with me, you're under arrest for illegal quirk use." He told me, beckoning my closer with his hand.

"With all due respect, officer," Bakugo started stepping closer to him. I put my arm out, stopping him in place.

"How long have you been on the force officer?" I asked.

"Only a few weeks ma'am, now turn around." He answered.

"Oh, I see. My name is (L/N) (Y/N), as in the head Detective in the prefecture." I said, knowing that all police personnel knew my name and that I had a hero license.

"That's a lovely name, ma'am. Turn around please." He sighed, twirling his finger around.

"Listen officer-" Bakugo started again, making me hit him in his chest.

"Heel." I told the blonde, looking at him. I turned back towards the police officer, feeling my back pocket.

I don't have my wallet with me, it's on my desk. I left it so I wouldn't loose it during the fight.

"I don't have my wallet with me, but I can assure you officer, I have a hero license." I said, laughing lightly.

"I don't see any proof. Come with me." He said, staring me down.

"I'm not getting out of this am I?" I asked. The officer shook his head, twirling his finger around again.

I sighed, turning and putting my hands behind my back. I felt cold metal clasp my wrists tightly, uncomfortably so.