(A/n: Thank you to Guest and SleepingLlamas for your review and pm! They meant a lot! ^_^ And to everyone who decided to give this random and messed up story a shot, you are amazing. xD And you would be right in guessing that Bakugou has some yandere tendencies, lol! He has a reason, even if it is incredibly messed up, but so is he. So yeah~

I was honestly going to use the female version of Izuku for this story, but considering the awful stuff that happens, I'd rather my oc be put through it than poor Izuku. ^^' I in no way encourage any of the things in this story. Real relationships like this aren't healthy at all...This is mainly just written for fun, so I hope no one is offended by what they read.)


Childish laughter echoed around the medium sized classroom, the teacher wearing a kind smile as she placed a finger against her lip to tell the active seven year old's it was time to be quite and listen.

"It will be some time before all of you are adults, but it's never too early to think about your goals for the future. Does anyone here know what they want to be when they grow up?"

"I do! I've decided I'm going to be a policeman! No! Someone who's in charge of all the police!"

"Oh? Then you'll want to become a warden. Becoming someone who protects us is very admirable, but I think we'd all like to know why this is the career you have chosen?"

The boy who had spoken grinned widely, standing proudly up from his desk. "Because Mr. Toshinori is one! He's always taking down dangerous bad guys. Just like a super hero!"

"That will make Mr. Toshinori happy to hear, my dear. But his line of work is very dangerous, so you'll have to study extra hard and train your body to face the same threats that he does every day," the teacher voiced gently, yet also cautiously. "What about you, Miss Yamaguchi? Have you decided what you'd like to be when you're all grown up?"

"I-I'm...not really sure..."

Hearing some of the other kids saying how she'd just end up the same as her parents-a no good criminal who hurt and stole from others-Kaori stared down at her desk and gripped at the skirt she wore. They were wrong. She was nothing like her parents. This is what she wanted so desperately to believe...Until that sickly sweet voice, that sounded so eerily like her mother would appear in her head, telling her she was bad just like her.

"That won't happen! 'Cause when I become a warden, I'll just punish Kaori if she does anything bad...That's what best friends are for, right...?"


Eyes slowly fluttering open, Kaori was met with a bland concrete ceiling. She peered around and came to the conclusion she had been placed in her cell. That explained why she was lying on a bed far less comfortable than the one in the nurses room.

Slowly sitting up, Kaori flinched at the memory. She had been assaulted by that warden of all people, and she wrapped her arms around her suddenly trembling form. At least he had the decency to dress her, but her body was cold where she still felt naked and vulnerable.

At least I'm alone right now Kaori thought gratefully, burying her face in her knees. If only she didn't see that bastards face when she closed her eyes...Thinking of Katsuki Bakugou made her recall the bizarre dream she had. That boy who had spoken almost seemed similar to him...yet she had never met Bakugou before in her life. There was no way in hell she'd be friends with someone like him...

Not that she had many friends until she met Tamaki at her job. And then he had introduced her to Mirio and his girlfriend, Nejire...

"Get up! Put away your bedding, clean your cells, and wash your faces! Roll call starts in ten minutes! Make sure you're lined up in the hall before then!"

Kaori jolted at this and quickly scrambled off the bed. Seems the officers here were incredibly strict when it came to the rules. She was worried what would be in store for her during her first day here, but if she was lucky, she wouldn't have to deal with Bakugou during any of it...

Standing in front of her cell once the door was unlocked, Kaori nervously glanced around when the officer started to call off the numbers on each door. Bakugou hadn't been lying when he told her she was the only woman here at the moment, and she tried to not let the fear show in her eyes when she realized most of the inmates seemed to be looking at her. All except for one...

He was a tall man, even taller than the warden, with the wildest purple hair she had ever seen. The man looked like he could nod off at any moment from how lidded his darker purple eyes were. Or perhaps he rarely slept considering how dark and prominent his eye bags appeared to be.

When his eyes met hers, Kaori gasped and quickly turned away. He must have felt her staring at him...Still, she couldn't help but hesitantly peer back up, noticing the inmate was facing the wall with an indifferent stare once more.

"Hey, asshole! You just touched me, didn't you?!"

"Huh? Aren't you the one who knocked into me first?"

"Sounds like you're trying to pick a fight with me, chapped lips..."

So prison riots really do happen like in the movies and books Kaori thought, her eyebrows rising up high in alarm. The officer was doing his best to get them to calm down, almost sounding desperate, but they were completely ignoring him and already landing some pretty rough looking blows on each other.

Much to Kaori's shock, the purple haired male calmly approached, grabbing both males by the back of their heads where he slammed their foreheads harshly together. It didn't knock them out, but both of them had let out sharp cries of pain and were holding onto their throbbing noggins.

"Shinsou, you bastard...That hurt like hell!"

All of the inmates attention is completely on him now...I can't believe one guy could garner that much respect and fear Kaori wondered, noticing the officer even seemed taken back by what had happened.

"Listen, violence no matter the reason, is punishable. We'll deal with you two later. That goes for you as well Shinsou," the officer voiced curtly, yet a small bead of sweat was running down the side of his head.

"Whatever. I know you all get a kick out of severe torture here," Shinsou drawled out, placing his hand on the back of his neck and cocking his head.

"Watch your mouth!"

Kaori frowned. That didn't seem exactly fair. He had stopped the fight from escalating, yet the policeman was punishing him as though he were just as guilty...? This didn't exactly seem like justice to her, but she held her tongue and watched Shinsou move back to his spot; crossing his muscular and tattooed arms over his chest where he didn't even appear fazed.

After all inmates were accounted for, they were instructed to head back into their cells where a moderately sized tray for breakfast was being slid into each enclosure. Kaori sighed since it was nothing fancy, just fish, some brown rice, and a platter of vegetables, but at least it looked healthy...and she quietly began to eat.

Hearing her door being abruptly unlocked, she hesitantly turned to see who was entering; a cold sweat breaking out onto the back of Kaori's neck when seeing Bakugou. He was staring at her with that cold glare he seemed to reserve for her. Or perhaps he actually looked at everyone like that? The guy didn't seem like the friendliest person in the world...

"3077, you've shockingly got a visitor."

Tilting her head at this, Kaori stood up from her seat and silently followed Bakugou to a simple room with a see-through pane of glass. Her eyes lit up when seeing who was there waiting for her, and she ended up running up to the glass where she placed her hands upon it; a large smile breaking out onto her pink lips.

"Tamaki!"

"Are you okay, Kaori? N-no, of course you mustn't be...Having to be alone in a place like that," Amajiki said sorrowfully, placing a hand on the spot where Kaori's rested.

Biting at the inside of her mouth, Kaori's eyes shifted on Bakugou who stood in the corner and was focusing on the clipboard in his hand. There was no way she could tell Amajiki what had happened to her with him so close...No matter how much she wanted to.

"Don't worry. I'm holding up...What about you? Is the business Mirio and you started up doing alright?" Kaori asked, trying to keep the conversation normal and casual. Maybe she should have left the corporation when Tamaki had. She might not be in this mess if she had done so...

"Huh? Oh well...We're still not seeing much profit right now, but we'll manage. You know Mirio...He has a way of making people trust and feel at ease around him..." Tamaki replied with a faint smile.

"That's good...Tamaki, I-I want to get out of here soon. I have to prove my innocence...and that I'm not a criminal. So we can be together and start a normal life," Kaori whispered, her voice cracking. She was still a crybaby like she had been as a child. No matter how strong she tried to be, she still couldn't stop herself from tearing up easily.

Amajiki's eyes widened at this, and his face grew firm. "I haven't found anything...but I know we can together! I won't forgive the person who made you suffer like this for no reason...!"

These words caused her eyes to grow more misty, but Kaori couldn't help but smile happily knowing her fiancé still believed in her even when no one else had...She had been so focused on Tamaki that she hadn't even noticed that a hard-faced Bakugou had gotten down on his knees on the floor, unzipping her pants where her sex was once again exposed to him.

Feeling something warm and wet against her labia, Kaori's body tensed up and she peered down in horror to see that Bakugou was licking and sucking on her forbidden fruit. He gripped at her ass, pulling her closer while his cold red eyes stared up at her in a way that said he dared her to say anything.

Wh-why? Why now at all times Kaori thought gritting her teeth and trying not to let out a moan or whimper from the unfortunate waves of pleasure he was causing her to feel. And in front of the man I love...He's a monster...

"A-are you alright? Your sweating, and you look like your trembling?!" Amajiki gasped out, his indigo eyes growing large from concern.

"Y-yes...Ngh...I'm fine..." Kaori tried to reassure with a weakened smile.

Bakugou had removed one of his gloves, and Kaori ended up slapping a hand over her mouth to stop from letting out a scream when she felt two fingers thrusting up inside of her. She could only hope Tamaki couldn't hear the lewd wet noises her vagina was making...

Seeing Tamaki still eyeing her with worry, Kaori closed her tear filled eyes. "I-I'm just so happy you're here, Tamaki...I just wish we had more time together..."

Bakugou was sucking on her clit all while moving his fingers in a scissoring like motion inside her warm and drenched walls, this causing Kaori to unleash a small whimper; her face being pressed against the window while she could feel her left ass cheek being squeezed by his free hand.

Tamaki took her reaction to just be distress, and he moved his face closer toward the two way mirror. "We will. Once you're out of here..." he murmured, his lips meeting hers against the glass. It was strange, but he could almost feel her warmth through the pane...and the rather elfin-like male blinked since he swore Kaori had cried out as if she had just had an orgasm. This instantly causing his cheeks to heat up.

"I...didn't think a kiss could turn you on that much...I-if you want, I mean once you're free, maybe we should do a lot more things that we've held off on...?" Amajiki expressed shyly, his face almost as flushed as the woman in front of him. "I have to go...But I'll be back soon. I love you..."

I...can't even say the words back. It doesn't feel right to do so Kaori thought, tears pouring down her cheeks as she watched the pale skinned male leave. Bakugou was almost casually licking up the juices Kaori had unleashed, and he easily caught the shorter female before she could hit the ground when she staggered.

"Stand up, you weakling. Unless you don't want to wash that filthy thing of yours?" Bakugou said coarsely. "You'll only get the chance to do so once every three days."

Shakily following the warden to the showers, that were separated into numbered cubicles, Kaori was relieved she would at least get to bathe alone, and she rushed into the tiled room where she practically ripped off her clothes. She felt disgusted by how wet her pants felt, but the fact that his scent was all over her made her feel more revolted. Kaori didn't even care that the water was a bit too hot. She just wanted the feeling of Bakugou on her body to be gone.

So distracted, the light blue haired female hadn't noticed the warden had entered until she felt the shower nozzle being snatched out of her hand. There was even no privacy for her in the showers? Kaori could understand being under constant surveillance, but this seemed a bit much...

"Oi, 3077...Inmates only get 15 minutes in the shower. Your time was up a minute ago," Bakugou claimed, furrowing his brows since Kaori was giving him a heated look. "What's with the glare? Did you forget you have no freedom here? Maybe I should help if you don't think you're clean enough..."

Letting out a startled gasp when she was roughly pushed down on the cold and wet floor, Kaori screamed when he was hitting her still sensitive womanhood with the shower nozzle. She would admit she had done this a few times herself...but the intensity had never hit her like this.

Panting, Kaori was almost surprised when Bakugou gripped her chin tenderly, staring down into her glazed eyes. The next thing she knew he had crashed his lips onto hers in a kiss that wasn't so gentle. His tongue had already forced its way into her mouth, and Kaori whimpered while gripping at the wardens black jacket, which he didn't seem to mind.

Nhh...He's kissing me? But I don't want this Kaori thought, no matter how amazing it felt. She managed to turn her face away, breaking the kiss. This didn't deter Katsuki as his tongue licked at her wet cheek, his free hand stroking her side, making her face grow warmer from the almost loving gesture that you'd expect a lover would do.

But he wasn't her lover...That was why her hand came up to sharply slap him on the face. Kaori understood a moment too late that had been the wrong move. Bakugou had looked like he had been shot for a moment, only for his face to almost turn murderous. She had a sickening feeling that he might kill her.

"You've got some nerve, woman...Raising a hand against your guard like that..." Bakugou said in a hushed tone that made Kaori shiver. She cried out when he grabbed her arm, yanking her up where her naked form connected with his clothed one. "Looks like you need to be disciplined."

Having her prison clothes flung at her, Kaori quickly put them back on; a small part of her extremely grateful he had gotten her a new set for these weren't stained with her fluids. Her hands forced behind her back, Kaori was drug off to what looked like an old tower. She expected she'd be thrown in solitary confinement, but her body tensed when she saw the two men who had started the fight earlier sitting on the hard ground in boredom.

"You probably remember these assholes from this morning. They're always causing trouble, so I think you'll get along." Bakugou stated gruffly, shoving the frozen girl inside and then immediately slamming the door behind her.

"W-wait! You can't leave me in here!" Kaori shouted, banging at the iron door. She didn't know Bakugou was actually remaining beside the entrance, listening for any trouble that might occur. And he gripped tightly at the whip he held, doing his best to ignore the woman's pleas.

"What's with the drama, Princess? We don't bite...much~"

Why is this happening to me? Am I being punished for something...?