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Sumiko Yuuma POV

I found him.

Honestly it didn't turn out to be hard at all. It turns out that he's social enough to eat lunch in the cafeteria with everyone else. Bakugou's back is to the wall in a corner booth on the outskirts of the cafeteria. Across from him are two boys, one red haired and the other blonde. The red haired boy was gesturing grandly while Bakugou stared at his phone and occasionally nodded.

A week after my meeting with the League of Villains and I have finally come up with a strategy. Hand Man was right, if Bakugou wouldn't listen to logic and switch sides of his own free will, then kidnapping him again would accomplish nothing. I somehow had to coerce him to come with me on his own. But how to force someone as hard headed as Bakugou to do something he doesn't want to?

I would have to break him.

It's for the greater good after all. With Bakugou on our side, we will have the ability to hit bigger heroes and create a greater impact on society. Not to mention I will finally earn my rightful spot with the League of Villains. I will prove myself.

The boy already has a less then favorable reputation. He's explosive and unfriendly. How those two boys get along with him I will never know. In order to make Bakugou desperate enough to listen to me, I will need to break down his social structure. He must not have any support. When he has finally driven off everyone else and the idea of becoming a hero becomes impossible in his eyes, I can swoop in and offer a solution.

The plan was vague, but it was the only one I had come up with.

The bell rang and I flinched back into reality. I needed to begin now. As Bakugou's group cleaned up their area, I left my empty table behind and approached. Students began to crowd the walk way and I joined the flow of traffic, angling myself towards the group. They joined the flow of traffic in front of me.

Perfect.

I picked up the pace until I was directly behind them. We were in the crowded hallway now. The three began to make a left turn, down a much less busy corridor. I had to act fast. I took two steps and then threw myself at Bakugou's back, making sure my hands were in front of me. I slammed into him as he turned and managed to smack his face with the palm of my hand. I activated my quirk and hiked up Bakugou's anger and aggression higher than its usual level. He stumbled as I plowed into him, but managed to plant his feet and shove me off without falling.

"What the fuck!" He yelled.

"I-I'm sorry I… I… Jus…"

"Watch where you're fucking going you dip shit." He brushed me off and continued down the hall with his friends. They began making jokes about women being head over heels for him while he yelled at them to mind their own business.

If they noticed that his shoulders were more tense than usual, or that he was having trouble unclenching his jaw, no one mentioned it.

Phase one: Slowly increase Bakugou's anger every single day until he causes too much trouble to deal with. Do it slowly so it seems natural. He won't realize until it's too late.

Bakugou POV

Today was not a good day. Since lunch I've been antsy. To the point that punching everyone I walk past seems like a good idea. I haven't had that urge since middle school, but today everything everyone says just pisses me off. More than usual.

"What the fuck are you looking at Deku!?" I shout at Midoriya in the dormitory living room. I've just returned from a run, an attempt to calm down if you may.

"Nothing Kaachan!" He holds his hands up in a warding gesture.

"Better be fuckin nothing!" I kick the couch he's sitting on, making him jump.

These days Deku doesn't bother me anymore. After I found out about his quirk and situation, I realized he was a true rival. Someone I need to beat in order to become the best. He's improving everyday though and the challenge forces me to be better. I still don't like the idea of him thinking he's better than me, but I don't usually antagonize him anymore.

But today. Today I don't feel right and his face is triggering old habits.

Deku peers up at me from the couch with a concerned expression.

"Are you alright Kaachan?" He asks.

"Stay out of my fuckin way or I'll fuckin kill you! You goddamn piece of shit!" I kick the couch again, moving it an inch or so backward.

Usually this would give me some sort of release. Hitting things usually brought relief. However I felt nothing but the persistent buzz of irritation. It never lowered during my run either.

I huff and turn towards the stairs. Leaving Deku on the couch, I head to my room to try and sleep this off. It was goddamn annoying.