bakugou is assigned on a mission to seduce a notorious mafia boss.

the hero commission doesn't trust him yet to not blow up the plan so they gave him a pill that makes his quirk practically unusable for a few hours. he can't defy them or else they're confiscating his license.

what he needs to do is to seduce information out of the boss, make it look like he's trying to make a "deal" with him, and when the job's deemed finished, the heroes will infiltrate the scene. there's a hidden speaker in bakugou's outfit so they'll basically go in their own cue.

it's unfair, he doesn't have his own quirk to protect himself and if things go south, he only has his own strength to depend on. don't get him started on the plan either because he despises it, but bakugou is also stubborn so fuck it, he's still doing it, bad outcomes be damned.

what he doesn't anticipate though is that this leader has a paralyzing quirk. apparently, not even five sentences in, he's already cornering bakugou towards the desk. bakugou wants to punch the living daylights out of this bastard, but he calms himself down, his license in mind.

too bad.

the way he relaxed is immediately taken advantage of, and he finds himself completely backed against the desk until it digs into his lower back painfully. the man touches his chest and bakugou instantly crumples down on the surface of the table, wincing upon impact.

the man pins him down, saying how bakugou looks so pretty, so gorgeous, and staring at him with this hungry gaze, and bakugou is actually getting nervous now. he can't do anything, unable to conjure up his quirk or move his limbs. he's so fucked, he feels vulnerable. he hates it.

a hand roughly grabs his crotch, and bakugou blanches. the touches and groping advance and there's another one pushing his shirt up, caressing his skin. thoughts in disarray and mind blaring with warnings, bakugou gasps out the first thing his mind comes up with.

"d... deku...!"

and then suddenly the door is flinging open with such force it rattles the walls, revealing deku who kicked it open, tendrils of black and green surrounding his figure. "kacchan," he growls out but he's not looking at bakugou. his voice is rough and low.

he looks ready to kill.

there's a split second of nothing before the boss finds himself face first into the wall beside them. deku had punched him, eyes blazing with fury and rage. he doesn't even acknowledge bakugou before stomping towards the leader, kicking him multiple times without a single break.

he doesn't even care that the bastard is begging the hero to stop, wails of pain echoing inside the room like the sweetest melody.

deku only stops when bakugou croaks out weakly, still recovering from the quirk. "deku... izu- izuku! stop, it's okay, i'm okay, you can stop now."

deku finally takes a look at bakugou, breathing heavily. he spits on the cowering mafia boss on the floor one last time, glaring down at him with a look of pure bloodlust that even makes bakugou tremble, before deku is walking towards the desk, steps still full of purpose.

bakugou doesn't dare say a thing when deku gathers him in his arms and carries him. in fact, it feels warm, safe. deku walks out, and when they pass the other heroes still waiting outside, shame colors all of their faces when deku dismisses them with just one word.

"pathetic."