Hello Ladies and Gentlemen and Welcome to my fanfic, Surrender Becomes Power.

… Cheesy intro I know. But still, welcome and thank you for giving this fanfic a chance! Everybody has their movements when they are suddenly inspired to write a story and that had exactly happened to me. The title will seem similar to those who had watched this specific movie and knew the meaning behind the person's words. Yep, the movie is Suicide Squad, I personally loved this movie and decided to watch and it again and thunder of ideas ran throughout my mind when that scene was playing. Desire becomes surrender, surrender becomes power, no words could describe Harley Quinn's relationship to the Joker better than these words (it's so obvious I love DC so much).

That quote inspired this story but it will be different, Desire becomes surrender does apply here but in a different yet similar way. I guess I'll explain it later or it might be clear in this prologue. I hope you like this chapter and please review and give me your thoughts and let me know if I made any mistakes.

P.S. Not the best summary I ever wrote. I'll rewrite it later.

Pairings: Ochaco/Oc, Ochaco/Izuku

Rated: M For Dark Themes

Warning: Emotional Manipulation, Toxic Relationships, Emotional and Mental Abuse, Implied Sexual Assault, Foul Language. Ochaco is kinda OOC but I hope it's understandable because she is pissed, she sounds like Bakugo in here but she has her reasons.

Summary: Ochaco Uraraka had faced off against her fair share of villains and had overcome them all with her own strength and the help of her friends. As the school year goes on she becomes stronger and more confident with her abilities however when she faces the next obstacle she struggles greatly. Close to desperate to get her crush's attention, Ochaco starts a relationship with a guy to do just that. Finding out there is more about the guy that meets the eye Ochaco gets caught up in a mess that she never dreamed she'll be in. Fighting a war she wasn't trained to fight in she must do what is right for herself or the consequences will be fatal.

Disclaimer: Characters don't belong to me… the Oc is inspired by a character in DC so I have really no rights over him, but it's all good, it is my fanfic.

The actions I'm going to commit are one of the stupidest things anybody could ever do but I couldn't find it in myself to care. I did everything I possibly could for him, gave him more chances I was supposed to give him. I wasn't even supposed to be dating him for him but instead to try and get Deku attention (even though I knew it wasn't right but people do things they aren't supposed to do) but that didn't even work.

What happened instead I didn't even want to happen, it was obvious that the plan backfired but it didn't give him the right to do what he did to me. The damage he caused will affect me for the rest of my life and I will never forgive him for that.

Jack took my power away more than once and I had failed to defend myself more than once even though I had more than enough strength to do so. But today is a new day and that night was the last time he would ever disrespect me, I was finally going to reclaim my power… by bashing this motherfucker's head in.

There I stood alone in an elevator with a silver steel bat in my right hand and a baseball in my left to try and justify the bat, keeping my quirk in mind I kept a finger off the objects I held in my hands. I knew I wasn't going to fool many people for long because the vibe I was giving off was not friendly in any way but I didn't care. I didn't take the time to think this through and consider the consequences because of the nerve this bastard possessed. The endless text messages of threats, guilt trips, and apologies filled my mind, any sympathy that tried to fill my heart was burned by the bitter anger and pain I felt by Jack's actions burn them mercilessly away. This wasn't the first time the bastard tried these cards and they all worked more than twice, but not the fuck today.

As the number on the elevator neared one I tried to take a deep breath and calm down and calm down, trying to rethink my decisions.

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What are you thinking, Ochaco? Attacking him in public? In front of your friends, in front of Deku? What are they going to think of you?

2

Take a raincheck girl, act normal and friendly towards him, nobody will expect a thing.

1

After this, drop him like you were in the process of doing. Forget his existence and things will get better.

The elevator dings and the doors open after I supposedly calmed myself down. You got this girl, be nice.

Exiting out of the elevator I walked to the living room and spotted him easily. Tall with black spiky hair, a body to die for, and blue eyes that sparkled when he was 'happy' but currently they were darkened with anger and jealousy as they stared at the person that stood strong in front of them with their back towards me, blocking him from getting further in.

The person was no other than, you guessed it, Izuku Midoriya, who I and others call Deku, formerly an insult but now his hero name. As much as I like staring at Deku I forced my eyes to look straight at the person who was not in my mind not in a good way and almost destroyed me more than once. In my eyes, he might even be worse than the guy All Might fought before, All For One and as far I knew Jack wasn't even a villain. Not because he had unbelievable strength but instead his cunning and manipulative ways, and he always knows what-

"There she is!" Jack's voice rang out as his eyes finally landed on me. His eyes brightened with arrogance and a smirk spread on his face, Deku turned and locked eyes with me, his eyes wide with surprise.

"Uraraka-san!" Deku said my name, making the words that were ready to jump out of throat stop in their tracks. Deku's eyes soften and he opens his mouth to speak again but stops when he finally catches on what I am carrying.

Moments of silence pass by and I still haven't spoken as it becomes unbelievably more clear to me how poorly I was thinking when I decided to do this. The confusion was clear in Deku's eyes as he took in my body language his mind clearly hard at work to find out what I was up to, and I knew that he knew that I didn't come out for a simple friendly game of baseball. Eyes hardening with suspicion Deku looked up at my eyes and opened his mouth the question but was rudely interrupted.

"Ochaco, babe, come here, " Jack spoke, the smugness in his voice clear as day, "Give your Mister a kiss."

Jack always knows what pisses me the hell off.

Any reasoning or deals I was trying to make to myself was suddenly thrown out the window when I remembered he said those exact words when he was on top of me without my permission taking what he wanted. Cold hot rage flooded throughout my body and I saw nothing but blood-red anger.

I am going to bash this motherfucker 's head in even if it's the last thing I do.

With speed, I didn't even know I possessed I dropped the baseball that I was using to disguise my intentions and my hand flew to the top, the bat holding pinky out to prevent my quirk from activating and my feet were moving me past Deku before I even realized I was moving.

"Uraraka-san?!"

"Ochaco-?!

Ignoring the surprise calls of my name my attention was stuck on only one person, the fucker lamely named Jack. I moved both of my hands to hold the handle of the bat tightly, no longer caring about my quirk. I swung the bat with as much strength I could muster when I got close enough to my target.

Every time he used his quirk against me he always had contact with my bare skin. So he has to have contact with bare skin, this time I am going to hurt him and he will not have the upper hand this time. If there is a chance that my theory is wrong it would be fine, I have back up.

Checkmate, bitch.