《Explosions/Shadows (Bakugo X Reader)》chapter eighteen
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3rd POV
It was ten years later, everything had gone back to normal about a year after everything happened, well as normal as it could get. Y/N had disappeared off the grid, Bakugo had made it his goal to find her. He wanted to know why she did what she did. He wanted to see her face, just one more time. He still loved her, even after what she did, and he couldn’t figure out why. Bakugo looked terrible though. He had bags under his eyes, he always had a tear stained face, his eyes were constantly red and puffy as well.
Bakugo, Kirishima, Denki, Sero, and Mina had started an agency together and were always trying to find Y/N while doing other hero work. They fought villain after villain, always integrating them, hoping they knew something about Y/N, but unfortunately no one did.
Aizawa was still teaching and had finally adjusted to life being blind. His students were just as troublesome as all his other classes. Present Mic had helped him set up a contraption so he could easily call for help if needed, since his quirk was useless.
It was another normal day in the Baku-squad agency, and they were searching for Y/N, they haven’t given up, even though it’s been ten years, and there was still no sign of her.
Y/N’s POV
I stumbled out of a building, coughing weakly. I had finally escaped All for One’s hold. He had brainwashed me about ten years ago...right before the incident happened…. I knew my life was destroyed, I’m wanted for murder, I lost the love of my life, I lost my sister, and all by my hands. I never became a hero like I wanted, instead I was forced to become a villain. I normally stayed in the shadows, to stay out of sight as others, but I couldn’t anymore, I was too weak. Taking a chance, I stumbled to a building beside the one I was in, knocking, even though it was a weak knock, falling to the ground, I had been using my quirk way too much thanks to All for One.
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The door opens, and my eyes widen, as I fall to my knees, I see Katsuki...he looks terrible. “Katsuki…” I whisper, before falling unconscious.
Bakugo’s POV
I groaned when I heard someone knocking on the door to my agency. I opened the door and I couldn't believe my eyes. Y/N was sitting in front of me, but was swaying, she looked like she was about to collapse and she did. I caught her before she could hit the ground, and ran inside, yelling for the others. I honestly didn’t know how to feel. I loved her, but she killed my mom, her sister, and blinded sensei…
I laid her down on a bed that we had in the agency when we had an overnight shift, and held her hand in mine, fresh tears falling down my face, as the other four arrived, their jaws fell. After ten years with no sign of her, she arrives at our doorstep.
“Is that…?” Raccoon eyes trail off, and I nod.
“Yea...it is…” I mutter, looking down, taking her hand in mine. I had missed the way her hand fit in mine, I had missed the way she looked when I held her hand. “Shitty hair, get the restraints just in case.” I mumble, even through saying this killed me on the inside. He nodded and walked off, coming back a few minutes later with straps and quirk cancelling cuffs.
We strapped her wrists and ankles down, so that if she was still evil, she couldn’t escape, and put the cuff on one of her wrists. I bit my lip, waiting for her to wake up. “Dunce face, get her some food, she looks really skinny, and it doesn’t look healthy.
“Only if you eat as well.” He tries to bargain with me, and I growl. Knowing he wouldn’t give in unless I did, since I barely ate as it is, I sighed.
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“Fine.” I mutter, and he smiles, walking off. While dunce face was gone, Y/N had slowly opened her eyes, groaning. She tried to sit up, but groaned again, when she saw she couldn’t. “Y/N…?” I whisper.
“...Kat…?” She mutters, blinking.
“Yea.” I whisper, holding her hand tighter, and I felt her squeeze back, making me smile, making my heart skip a beat.
“I’m...s-sorry….I know nothing I can say will make up for it...I won’t even bother with excuses, or tell you what was wrong with me, it won’t change the fact that I did what I did, but please know I really am sorry…” She whispers, tears falling down her face.
“What was wrong with you? Please I need to know…I wanna forgive you but….” I trail off, looking down.
“All for One…” She whispers, biting her lip. “He brainwashed me with a brainwashing quirk he stole..” I blinked, sighing in relief. Honestly, her answer relieved me. It wasn’t Y/N that killed my mom and her sister… or who blinded sensei...it was All for One… “I finally escaped his hold…” she adds, and I take that as she’s back to her normal self, so I unstrapped her, taking the cuff off her as well.
“There, that’s probably better, right?” I ask, giving a small smile. She sits up and nods, frowning.
Y/N’s POV
“What’s wrong…?” Kat asks, me and I cup his face, tears streaming down my face, as I pull him into a kiss, kissing him passionately.
“I’m sorry...I probably shouldn’t have done that. You’ve probably moved on…” I whisper, as I pull back.
“You're wrong. I haven’t moved on, I’ve been searching for you this entire time...the past ten years has just been us five looking for you, while we fought weak ass villains.” He mutters, and I chuckle.
“Did you ever become the number one hero?” I ask, curiously.
“No, fucking Deku did...right now I’m number two, but I still plan on surpassing him. Dunce face and shitty hair got married and so did duct tape and raccoon eyes through.”
“Really?” I ask, tilting my head and he nods. “Good for them.” I smile.
“Would you consider going out with me again…?” He asks, blushing a bit.
“Yea…” I whisper, also blushing. “I’d like that a lot.” He smiles, hugging me tightly, sobbing.
“I missed you, don’t ever disappear like that again!” He mumbles.
I chuckle, rubbing his back, “don’t worry I won’t.” I whisper, hugging him back.
Denki came back with food for everyone and I smiled as I looked at my food, eating a small bite. I watch as Katsuki ate small bites as well, while the others ate normal sized bites.
After we all finished eating, we hung out and talked, laughing for the rest of the day.
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