(A/N: Thank you so much for the review, Guest! It meant a lot. :) For those just coming into the story, this will mainly be filled with lots and lots of lemons. There is a plotline, but it's probably covered up by all the smut. xD So this might not be everyone's cup of tea just as a fair warning. But if you're sticking around for this sin-filled ride, I hope you all enjoy. ^/^)


A firm expression was upon Amajiki's pale face, his eyebrows pulled closely together. "Let's get you out of here, so we can live together, somewhere quiet. We can prove your innocence once we've settled down,"

"Alright. I'll try."

Kaori had lived in America with her aunt and uncle for eight years. Only when she had turned twenty did she move back over seas to her home town, Musutafu, in Japan. She had never really felt like she belonged there, and while her time in Japan had been just as lonely for the past five years, coming back had allowed her to meet Tamaki. With her aunt and uncle being so far away, Tamaki was her only support; the only person who loved her enough to help her in this situation.

Both of them resolved with their dangerous decision, Amajiki and Kaori started to stake out their plan in secret.

Days of her prison sentence slowly ticked by, and Kaori had discovered that Bakugou would leave the precinct once every two weeks. That was the best chance she would have to escape the wardens eagle-eyed gaze. Gathering his own research of the old building, Amajiki informed her that the vent in the shower connected directly to the outside. Yet they would still need plans to figure out the layout, or Kaori would just get lost and then most likely caught in her attempt at escape.

There was just one thing Kaori had to do to make sure she acquired more privileges to use the shower in order to strengthen her chances.

"Your request to change jobs has been granted, 3077. Starting tomorrow, you'll be working in the kitchen as a cook. Good luck. For hygienic reasons, you must take a shower every day from now on. That is all,"

"Understood. Thank you!" Kaori replied happily to the guard, relieved things were going well so far.

Knowing it was bad luck to be in such good spirits, Kaori tried to keep her sudden high as low-key as possible. But learning from her fiancée that he had discovered the shortest route outside via the air ducts, the blue haired female was left feeling more excited than worried. Bakugou might not have bothered her these last few weeks, but her day of escape couldn't come soon enough.

Still, I need to work hard. I don't want anyone to suspect anything Kaori told herself while assisting in the kitchen, her focus on the potato she peeled.

"Good morning, Mr. Torino. Congrats. I heard you passed the chef certification exam."

Kaori tensed up at Bakugou's voice, and she carefully peered behind to see that he was talking to one of the older prisoners here.

"Heh heh, thanks...I'm planning to open a restaurant once I'm a free man again," the short old man with white hair and a matching beard chuckled out while grinning at the still young twenty eight year old warden.

"Then, I'll make sure to drop by when you do," Bakugou responded with a grin of his own.

For a pervert, he can actually be a decent warden Kaori found herself thinking as Torino and him continued to chat amicably while Bakugou escorted the elderly man toward the exit. Most of the other inmates seem fond of him...

Not realizing Bakugou hadn't left with Torino and the other stationed guard, Kaori jumped when hearing him scoff out, "Why aren't you working, 3077? Meals are served here in ten minutes,"

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Kaori quickly apologized, turning back to the pot in front of her and quickly stirring the contents within. Her focus was immediately shattered when two firm hands had latched onto her breasts from behind, groping them before pulling open her shirt in full wanton display.

"Y-you're doing this now? While I'm cooking...?!" Kaori gasped out, her face flushing when his fingers tweaked at her already perk nipples. Panting lightly as his hands went from squeezing her breasts to teasing her buds, she whimpered and squirmed where she stood when Bakugou had bent down where he could lick around her dark areola.

"Stop...Ah!" Kaori cried out, feeling him pulling at her right nipple with his teeth. When Bakugou started to suck at her tit, those intense reddish brown eyes of his staring up at her all the while, Kaori squeezed her legs together, feeling herself growing more damp by the minute.

"You've got three minutes left," Bakugou mused, pulling his mouth away with an audible pop. He smirked seeing the woman struggling to finish preparing the meal, causing her further disarray when he unzipped her pants and easily slid two fingers up inside her soaked maidenhood.

"E-eek! This isn't...very...hygienic...you creep...!" Kaori whined out, her complaint only causing Bakugou's smirk to grow since she was leaning back against him for support.

"Funny. You seem like you're enjoying this to me. Two minutes," Bakugou taunted, fondling her right breast while he fingered her tightening snatch at a faster pace. He found it almost impressive that she was doing her damnedest to try and finish her assignment despite how shaky she was on her feet, and he turned her face where he forced her into a kiss.

Strange...why do his kisses often feel so tender Kaori pondered, finding herself getting lost in it. She was snapped out of her sudden daze when Bakugou pulled away after circling her tongue with his, where he started to count down. It was almost like he was counting down till the moment she reached her climax, for that was what happened once the warden had reached one; a shrill scream escaping Kaori's lips. She would be amazed if no one had heard that.

"Heh...You were lusting after me while you were cooking?" Bakugou mocked, tracing Kaori's chin with his thumb after he had put her clothes back in order.

Her face heating up, Kaori stuttered out, "N-no! I wasn't-"

"Sorry for taking so long," Torino apologized, walking into the room with one of the guards while pushing a food trolley.

"It's fine. Start serving up the meals,"

"Yes sir."

No one's noticed anything out of the ordinary as usual...I don't know if that's a blessing or not Kaori pondered, quietly scooping up the stew she had prepared into bowls and then placing them on the three sectioned trolley. Just bear with it for five more days. Then you'll be safe and free with Tamaki, and you can forget all about Katsuki Bakugou...


Flinching once she sat down at one of the few empty tables in the large lunch area, since she could still feel the after effects after her 'session', something that left her feeling disgusted with herself, Kaori couldn't help but glance around the room. They only had fifteen minutes to eat, so most of the men were scarfing down their breakfast as if this was their last meal. At the rate they were going, they probably weren't even tasting her food, something that left her a little disappointed.

Finding herself glancing at Shinsou, who was eating a bit more calmly, Kaori's eyes widened when he gave her a faint smile and mouthed out the words that the food tasted good. This small boost of confidence made her heart skip a beat, and she blushed while smiling to herself.

Something like that shouldn't make me feel so happy, but it does Kaori pondered while picking up her own bowl to eat on.

However someone else wasn't so thrilled by the sight he was seeing, and Bakugou gritted his teeth as he eyed Shinsou and Kaori. He felt his anger further increase when he noticed Shinsou watching Kaori when she stood up after time was called, a kind smile on the girls face when she went to offer Torino some more food when one of the prisoners bumped into the old man, causing him to spill what he was still eating.

Bakugou had gotten a better hold on his 'anger outbursts' from his younger days, but watching one of the guys here-who he had never had much of a problem with-clearly eyeing up the emerald eyed female, made Bakugou feel tempted to stomp over and punch his sleep deprived face in. He recognized that interest in his purple eyes all too well.

"3077. Come here," Bakugou said as calmly as he could muster, glaring at Kaori when she gave him a questioning look. She had been cleaning up the spilled food on old man Torino's table, but did she think that was more important than listening to him? "Don't make me repeat myself!"

Now what did I do Kaori couldn't help but wonder with exasperation as she followed after the obviously fuming warden. Every little thing seemed to set this man off. She knew he was unstable, but still...

Following Bakugou once again to a part of the incredibly large prison she hadn't set foot in, Kaori was amazed by just how much this section truly did resemble a castle. Large tapestries hung upon the Gothic styled walls, and the windows were decorated with beautiful stained glass. Most of the light seemed to come from the chandelier dangling from the ceiling, and Kaori gazed around the room with apprehension.

"My office. The prison was established inside of an old castle which has been remolded," Bakugou muttered, his words causing Kaori to blink at him. It was like he had read her mind. "It's a combination of the old and the new...intermingling together like a maze. Anyways, 3077, your job as a cook is to prepare the food. You'll be punished for anything unnecessary."

He's angry because I gave that old man some more food Kaori pondered, her lips pursing.

Sitting in an Elizabethan styled chair, crossing one leg over the other, Bakugou lazily rested his cheek in his left palm and uttered out, "Wipe that look from your face and take off your clothes. Then I want you to pleasure yourself,"

Kaori gave Bakugou a horrified gaze, biting down on her lip before saying softly, "And what if I say no...?"

Cringing when Bakugou's whip came at her like a snake about to strike, she wrapped her arms around her body when Bakugou warned, "You know my orders are absolute, don't you? Or do you really plan on questioning me?"

I don't want to, but it might cause problems before my escape if I disobey Kaori thought bitterly, slowly removing her clothes.

She couldn't help but wrap her arms around her nude form, but seeing Katsuki dangerously narrowing his eyes at her, Kaori took in a shaky breath of air and slowly started to fondle her chest. Sliding a hand down her stomach and toward her pussy, she traced her clit with a finger. Tugging at her nipple, she started to massage her maidenhood, but she felt nothing from her own ministrations. She had never climaxed once from masturbation, and she wondered if this would earn her further punishment?

He's the only one I've ever had such an intense orgasm around before...There was one guy before I met Tamaki; the only guy I ever had sex and did such shameful things with...

"Tch...You act like you've never done this before," Bakugou snorted, ignoring the frightened squeal that left Kaori's lips when he tugged her into his lap. "That face your making says otherwise."

Kaori bit on her lower lip. She hadn't realized there was a mirror behind her, and her already reddened face became even more flushed with color from seeing how she looked. The warden had spread her legs open wide, and it made her look and feel like a porn star of all things...It didn't help that Bakugou just tracing her ear with his tongue while his hands caressed every inch of her body was causing her to grow wet. Something the ash blond wasn't ashamed of further showing her as he used his fingers to display her glistening folds.

"This is the sort of dirty face you're always pulling," Bakugou purred out, biting at her ear and inserting two fingers inside of her. "And you always get so wet and messy whenever I finger you."

No...do I really always look and sound this lewd...?

"This is a prison, and your a criminal...So observe your real true colors," Bakugou goaded, yanking at one of her nipples while his fingers worked there way up inside of Kaori in a scissoring motion. He smirked when she unleashed a loud cry, resting his forehead on the side of her head. "This perverseness feels good, doesn't it?"

Rapidly shaking her head, Kaori tried to push away from Bakugou, but he merely flipped the woman around where she was facing him. Her eyes misty as she was forced to stare into Bakugou's cold gaze, Kaori knew that this position might have been considered romantic. One hand was wrapped strongly around her upper back, but also lovingly, as she was pressed closely against him where her chest was touching his.

His fingers hadn't stopped penetrating her entrance though, and she whimpered when Bakugou leaned forward to suck at her neck, taking in her mildly sweet, but sweat drenched smell. Feeling his teeth nibbling at her flesh felt erotically good, and she ended up screaming and throwing back her head when he sunk his teeth fully into her skin; the pain and pleasure causing her to be overpowered by yet another orgasm.

Kaori's tired form fell against a silent Bakugou's chest, heavy pants leaving her lips as her teary eyes stared blankly at the black buttoned jacket he always donned.

This will be over soon...On September 28, Bakugou will be absent, and I can escape from this hell and regain my freedom...I'll never have to set eyes on this monster again...