My name is Y/N L/N. To summarize everything, I hate it here. I don't know why I'm here, nor why I'm really alive either at this point. It all just.. makes no sense. I don't even know why I'm here. I'm only here because everyone thinks I'm insane. I'm not insane, but maybe my quirk makes it seem that way. But either way.. I don't want to be here.
(Bakugou's POV)
This is fucking bullshit. How the fuck did I find myself all the way in America to look after some extra. I had these two bastards beside me with whole ass guns and track suits. They haven't said a word to me beside "Follow us" and now we are walking down this freaky hall with steel doors every corner. This place gives me the creeps. All I knew is that this place was some kind of lab with people who are either insane or dangerous, and my task was to look after one of them.
The guard to my left didn't say shit to me, only to the guard on my right, almost like I wasn't fucking there. Not that I really fucking cared. It was until they halted, I wasn't fucking warned to I ended up just slamming into them.
"Oi, why'd you stop fucking walking." I growled, now just getting pissed off.
We're here."
One of them took out a card to unlock the door, opening it for the three of us to go inside. It was a bland room, white, with one wall being all tinted glass and some kind of controls in front of it. 'The fuck is this place..'
"Behind that glass is the person you will be taking care of for as long as the waver, you have signed previously." Said one of the guards.
They gave me the basics to the controls, easy as fucking pie. It was only then they showed the very last switch to get rid of the tint of the glass to show what was inside. Inside the glass stood a girl. Her (h/c) hair was long, dragging against the floor. She was writing on a chalkboard, just.. writing nonsense that wasn't even worth reading. I couldn't see her face, or much of anything for that fact.
After observing her for a while, I didn't realize that both guards had left till I heard the heavy steel door slam shut.
I looked back at the girl and could only sigh. This was going to be a fucking ride.
"Her name is Y/N L/N, considered one of the insane."
'Fucking great..'
Without another word, they just fucking left. 'Okay..? Bastards..' I looked at her. They already explained that she could see me and that I had to fucking introduce myself.. great.
(Y/N's POV)
I heard the familiar ringing of the speaker turning on, guess someone wants to talk.. But it surely wasn't the most pleasant greeting.
"Hey Rapunzel, I'm your new care taker. The name's Katsuki Bakugou, just don't do anything fucking stupid and we won't have a problem."
I could almost feel his glare through the glass. I couldn't help but look straight into the mirror, knowing well enough that someone was standing behind it.
"S-Show yourself.." I said.
He must have hesitated for a second, not actually deciding to show himself for a few seconds. But then I heard the click of a button, the mirror now turning clear, feeling his stare burrow into me. Just the feel of his glare sent a shiver up my spine.
We didn't exchange any words for a while, he just.. watched me. I decided to head to the very center of my room and sit down. He still has his eyes on me. 'This was awkward.' After a while of absolutely nothing, I got up. If he wasn't gonna say or do anything, then I will. Plus... I wanted to look at him better. I slowly started to walk towards the glass, hearing him shift ever so slightly. I now had my hand against the glass.
"Who are you.."
"I already fucking told you, I'm Katsuki Bakugou."
"I know that.. how about.. why are you here, what's your purpose..? I already know you have to take care of me.. but you wouldn't do it for nothing. So what is it, Katsuki?"
"It's Bakugou to you. I'm a hero, 2nd to 1st."
"But that still doesn't answer my question, why are you here. Why are you in America, you have no business here.."
"Tch.. I was assigned to come here, just some stupid fucking task that was tossed to me when no one would take it. Fucking bastards.."
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You could only nod. You came from Japan yourself, that being only one of the main reasons why you could understand him. But you wanted to see him..
You slowly started to lift your free hand to your face, pulling away your hair and opening your eye. You felt the tears immediately start to form, only making your vision blurry after so long before starting to pour down your cheek. You could see his slightly shocked expression as he looked at you.
After a few more seconds you closed your eyes again, wiping away the tears that had fallen and pulling your hair back in place. You didn't care anymore about him, going back to your bed and laying down.
Bakugou was shocked. Your eyes.. were beautiful. But they were also pitch back, almost no color in them, but the light bounced off them so well. He couldn't help but blush. 'What the fuck..' he though, still watching you.
This really was going to be a ride.
Hours had passed. You two didn't exchange a word. You were asleep while Bakugou was just.. looking at you. He couldn't help but think to himself, 'Who the fuck is she.. Why was she crying when she saw me..' He kept asking himself things till he saw what time it was. It was lunchtime for you. He pressed on the microphone button again.
"Oi Rapunzel, get up."
It kind of scared him when you immediately shot up, it being weird enough that you were easily sleeping on your back.
"Uh.. it's lunch time.."
You immediately got up, sitting in the middle of the room again. Bakugou was slightly confused, pressing the button with the word "Food" on it. He knew it gave you the food, but didn't know exactly how it was given to you. But he got the idea once he saw a robotic arm coming from the ceiling, dropping a bowl of.. something. 'That looks fucking disgusting' Bakugou thought to himself.
Bakugou watched you eat, and he was comparing you to how a pig eats at this point. You used no fork, none really being provided anyways, just using your face. But you were still sloppy and chewed with your mouth open. Bakugou tried his best to ignore it.. for now.
"Oi."
You stopped, looking straight at him.
"..Why did you start crying earlier."
You couldn't help but be surprised by that question, you thought they would have told him why you would end up crying if you opened your eyes. Specifically why you were here.
You stared at him for a little while, Bakugou slowly started to feel uncomfortable.
"S-So? ARE YOU GOING TO ANSWER ME OR NOT DAMN IT!"
You could tell he was getting frustrated.
"Didn't they tell you my quirk.."
Bakugou knew they didn't. If anything he thought you were quirkless because they didn't tell him. Hell, everything about you confused him. They entitled you as insane.. but you didn't seem insane to him.
"No they fucking didn't, who do you think I'm asking."
"Good point.. My quirk.. doesn't really have a name.. but I like to call it 'Pain'. Whenever I open my eyes I can feel everyone's pain from a 5 mile radius."
'So it's useless, got it.' He thought.
"You probably think it's useless, it being frankly. Plus, it ruined my life. For some reason I just got locked in here.."
Bakugou didn't even know what to say. This was stupid. You shouldn't be here. You should be outside and living your life like a normal person. No matter how fucking useless you were.
Bakugou growled under his breath, "You're damn right about your quirk being useless, but why the fuck are you here when you're perfectly fucking fine."
Y/N could only shrug. I mean, if she saw herself, she wouldn't think she was insane.
"I'm not too sure why I'm here, like I said."
"Well then that's fucking bullshit!" Bakugou growled.
Bakugou hated this. He was feeling something in his stomach this whole time, he didn't know what it was, but it made him fucking pissed. He wanted to help you. This was absolutely bullshit, even to him. But he'd only have to figure out how, and that's the hard part.
But now he had to get you out of there.