AN: Ooh boy. I have gone on a writing frenzy since the last time I've updated this fic! Check out Kissu Kissu Chuu! Vol.1 for new one-shots. And my other multichap fic Singularity is now complete! Thanks so much for the continued interest into my random ideas and for the reviews!

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I Regret Coming

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"Stupid Katsuki!" Ochako grumbles to herself as she stomps up the flight of stairs leading up to the grand entrance of the Bakugou manor.

During their lunch break earlier in the day, she had caught a glimpse of the infuriating blond jerk talking to Shouto and then disappearing. She was almost relieved at not having to confront him then and there about returning his black leather jacket. She couldn't just thank him and simply hand it back. No, knowing him, he'd make a big deal out of it. Like a spaghetti western stand-off.

He just gets under her skin so much yet she stubbornly refuses to give up on him.

No matter how much he tries pushing her away. She just keeps coming back.

Now she finds herself standing in front of his luxurious home with a raised hand to pull the gold vintage door knocker. Before she could, the door opens up as the person who opened gasps in surprise.

"O.M.G is that lil Ocha? You're not a lil girl no more, fam!" a tall blonde yanks the shorter girl into her for a tight embrace.

"Ca…mie… c-can't br-breathe!" Ochako strains to say even though she's happy to see Camie, not having seen her in a whole year due to the blonde being away at an exclusive all-female vampire academy in a undisclosed location.

"Oh shit! Sorry!" she says letting go of the brunette.

"It's fine! Just surprised that you're home" Ochako giggles to cover up her slight discomfort with the vampire's superhuman strength crushing her with affection.

The blonde, Camie Utsushimi, for all intents and purposes is a Bakugou by name. She was the daughter of one of Mitsuki's best friends that tragically passed. The Bakugou's adopted Camie at a young age and she became like an older sister to Katsuki but the tall blonde is a wild card. She comes and goes as she pleases as she's not required to uphold the same standards as the rest of the purebloods because technically, she wasn't one. Only through adoption and family name did she earn a status change but she was still excluded from pureblood society's underground business.

"Yeah, needed a change of scenery. There's only so much kinbaku-bi classes I can deal with at St. Midnight's. Headmistress Kayama is totes into some kinky shit, lemme tell ya" Camie shrugs, "anyways, I was actually about to head out and get a drink. I'm in the mood for drunk foreigner. Wanna come with and break curfew?" Camie mischievously winks as she twirls the gold keychain with car keys jingling.

"And have my parents ground me until I'm old and gray? Yeah, no thanks" Ochako shakes her head with an amused smirk. She knew Camie wasn't going to peer pressure her into running off with her. The Bakugou's knew how strictly protected Ochako is and the Uraraka's would raise hell if their only daughter was caught seen with an unfamiliar vampire let alone being around when the creatures of the night feed.

If she were younger and naïve, she would've taken Camie's hand and been the first to say "let's go" as she idolized Camie growing up. But she isn't that girl anymore, the one who desperately wished to become a vampire as well. The thought still entices her but she knows she wouldn't be a happy vampire. Not with disappointing her parents in seeking trouble, not with breaking her best friend Izuku's heart with her selfishness, and then there was Katsuki. Who she's one-hundred percent convinced would hate her guts even more if she turned or offered herself up to be tasted. He already hates her and she's human, she can't imagine what it'd be like if she were supernatural.

"Party pooper but mad respect yo, I totes get ya" Camie jokes with a light whine, nodding and understanding that today was not the day. That still won't stop her from offering every time she's in town though.

"Do you know where I can find your brother? I need to return his jacket to him" Ochako asks, lifting the black leather jacket to show the blonde.

"Kitty-Kat? Hmm…" Camie thoughtfully taps on her chin as she tries remembering what her family told her before leaving her home alone, "Oh! He's at Uncle Enji's!"

"Uncle Enji?"

"Yeah! Uhh… what the hell was his last name…"

Ochako curiously watches as Camie balls up a hand into a fist and taps it against her head trying to remember with squinted eyes until she gasps and opens her eyes wide. "TODOROKI!" she nearly yells causing Ochako's skin to crawl.

"Wait, Todoroki as in Shouto Todoroki?" the brunette cautiously asks as Camie enthusiastically nods in confirmation. "Hell yeah! He's our like, cousin!" she fills in.

Oh, did Ochako have some choice words for Katsuki.

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Ochako took a taxi to the Todoroki estate once she thanked Camie for the address and set off. She knows giving back the jacket could wait until school tomorrow morning. But oh, was she livid. Wondering if Izuku knew that Katsuki and Shouto are cousins and wondering just what kind of sick game said cousins think they're playing with both humans.

She needed answers and she wanted them now.

The jacket was just a cover up excuse at this point to not look stupid for interrupting a family visit between purebloods.

She knew better than to meddle but she figures that if Shouto wanted to be her friend then he owes her one because she was pissed at Katsuki.

Ochako paid the taxi driver and got out of the car. Standing right outside the gated home, she was fuming and about to ring the button on the side panel when her anger flared up and a sharp gust of cold wind swept through her bones and slammed the double iron-wrought gates open.

Not wanting to question the random weather, she stormed up the cobblestone steps and up to the entrance where, again, she was stopped by a Bakugou. And this time, the one she was looking for.

Katsuki stared at her with wide eyes, briefly caught off guard. He was furious himself, needing to step out of the grand mansion to get some fresh air to cool down after the family meeting he was stuck in. Never did he expect to run into tonight's family conversation topic in the flesh and blood.

"Ka–!" Ochako's voice gets muffled by Katsuki clamping his rough hand over her mouth to keep her shut.

"Not here," he instructs as he growls at the pain of Ochako trying to bite his inner palm, "in here, 'Cheeks" he tells her as he shoves her into his uncle's study. "Now care to tell me just what the fuck you think you're doing here?" he grunts, walking towards the unlit chimney to grab a poker. He weaves the iron poker between the study's door to lock them in with extra security.

Ochako was seeing red through her own rage that she didn't bother to question his strange behavior. "COUSINS!" she yells as she hears Katsuki shushing her, gesturing with his index finger against his lips.

"No, Katsuki! You don't get to tell me to shut up!" she begins, "Why didn't you tell me that Shouto is your cousin?! What are you trying to gain by having him drag Izuku into your world?!" her face grew flustered with her anger. She's long since come to terms with where she stood in his world but Izuku? She'd rather die first than ever let the green-haired male get hurt by vampires. Katsuki could hurt her all he wanted with his words but Izuku was off-limits, both mentally and physically.

"HA?!" Katsuki's own anger flared up. Screw trying not to be found! "This isn't the time nor place to be getting pissed at me and worrying about shitty Deku!" he yelled back as he stalked over to her side in long short strides. Towering over her shorter stature, he leaned down and growled out, "yes, so-fuckin'-what that I didn't tell you about Shouto! I didn't think it mattered!" he couldn't stop his fangs from protruding out with his blood boiling at the mere thought of her stupidly risking her life just to come defend Izuku. "I don't give a shit what happens to Deku, you hear me?! If those fuckers are really in love then it's none of my concern!"

"Then what is, Katsuki! What is?!" Ochako pressed her palms flatly against his tense chest and shoved him a few inches away from her, "You say you hate me yet anytime I'm with Izuku and Shouto, you're always lurking around! And don't act like I haven't seen you! Don't deny it, I'm not stupid nor blind!" she yells back at him, ignoring the rattling noise of the objects placed on the table behind her.

In his rage, Katsuki didn't notice the objects violently shaking as he roared, "YOU! I FUCKIN' CARE ABOUT YOU!"

"I DON'T BELIEVE YOU!" Ochako heart thumped loudly against her ribcage, seeing Katsuki's eyes shift between focusing on her face and how her veins popped in her neck strongly rushing with adrenaline.

She wanted to cry. Both from hearing him say that she does matter to him but also because she doesn't trust his words when his actions haven't shown her anything. In her hurt and anger, she couldn't control herself as she let out a final frustrated scream that was sure to alert the other vampires in the manor.

As she screamed, the chimney and candles surrounding the study all lit up.

Burning brightly with her mixed emotions.

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Done! To be continued.

Kinbaku-bi = the beauty of tight binding. Think Shibari/Japanese bdsm rope play. And yes St. Midnight with Nemuri Kayama as Headmistress. Haha.

Uhuhu, we're getting closer to discovering the truth!

Note: I'll most likely update again tomorrow! Two chaps for the price of one as an apology in advance for another wait as I'll be returning to update Just Friends, Right?

You know the drill! Please R&R – it's greatly appreciated and I always get a kick out of reading your reviews/feedback. And again, please don't be afraid to – I can fluently read Spanish and partial French! Thankies~ :D