She didn't know how long she'd been in here. How long she'd been sitting on the sad excuse for a bed. The room she was held in was dark and cold with no windows anywhere, stepping foot on the wet and dirty cement sent shivers through her body, and mildew clung to the corners of the walls. The thin mattress she was sitting on had a single old sheet, lumpy pillow, and a plain green scratchy blanket.

After she had come to, she was only able to remember her conversation at the park. She had woken up strapped down to some kind of medical bed with various unknown faces staring down at her, each one wearing a white lab coat. Her whole body ached, and she could barely lift her head when she felt hands roughly grab her by each of her arms dragging her down the pristine white halls.

From her surroundings she could see that this place looked more like a hospital rather than anything else, but you could tell that it was built a long time ago. The ghastly screams that echoed through the halls as they passed each door one by one made reality sink in of what's to come. Every door they passed had a different number attached to it, nothing else that could flat out tell her where she was.

"Take her down to her new room." Toga grinned, leaning down on her knees to be at eye level with a barely conscious Uraraka as she roughly lifted her head by the hair. "Make yourself at home Ochaco. Because now you're stuck with me bestie."

Tightly shutting her eyes at the memory to keep the panic from taking hold of her again, Uraraka took one more look around the dank dark room she was now in. The only sound being the leaky pipe that would sometimes keep her up as well as the constant worry of what would happen and the screams down the hall. But she would prefer the leaky pipe to the screams that would sometimes make themselves at home in her dreams if she managed to get a few minutes in.

Her only hope was that everyone back at the dorms were safe and that someone would eventually come and find her. That's what she continued to cling onto with every fiber of her being. Clutching the black jacket tighter to her body after feeling a cold shiver run through her since she was still wearing her dress, she couldn't help but whimper and wipe the tears from her eyes as she heard the faint echoing of footsteps down the hall.

She was startled when the door suddenly opened and quickly got to her feet watching with wide eyes as three armed guards dragged someone inside before roughly dropping them a few feet from her.

"Don't get too comfortable Dynamight. Bousou isn't done with you yet." One of them snickered right before kicking him harshly.

"Stop it!" she shouted, making them all look at her.

"Is that all you've got?" Bakugo chuckled, grabbing his stomach and wincing. "My grandma hits harder than that shit."

"We'll see about that." They scoffed heading out the door but not before one of them turned to look over his shoulder in her direction. "And you're next pretty thing."

The minute the door slammed shut Bakugo dropped back down clenching his teeth so hard his jaw ached. "Shit…" Wincing even more so when he laid flat on his back and a new wave of pain shot through his body, unable to even hear the quicken footsteps next to him.

"Katsuki!"

"Fuckin assholes…" he groaned with pain ignoring whoever kept calling out to him.

"Katsuki what are you doing here?!" Uraraka kneeled down trying to look over his injuries and was surprised to see him also wearing the same attire for that night.

"Och…" Briefly opening his tired eyes, he saw her looming over him with those pretty brown eyes that stared back in worry before snapping them shut again. "Back off."

"What?"

Gritting his teeth when he heard the hurt in her voice, he slowly managed to move further away leaning against the far wall. "You heard me." He kept his gaze down allowing his hair to cover any facial expression he may have had. "Unless you're looking for an ass kicking, stay the hell away from me."

"Katsuki-" she started approaching him seeing how much pain he was clearly in until the harsh tone in his voice stopped her.

"I SAID STAY AWAY!" Clenching his fist he kept his eyes down, refusing to even look in her direction knowing what it would do to him, and there was no way in hell he'd fall for it. "Try all you like…that shit won't work on me."

Taking aback by his sudden change, she couldn't help but feel crestfallen by his behavior. After being locked up she was both heartbroken and happy to see him there, thinking that she may never have the chance to see him again. But then she thought back to the night of the dance and what he had said, which just made her step back.

It was a good few minutes when he finally spoke again, breaking the uncomfortable silence.

"How much longer are you going to keep this shit up?"

Deciding it was best to keep quiet, she remained seated in her spot by the bed clutching her knees up to her chest.

"It doesn't matter what you fuckers do to me. You'll never break me."

Placing her chin on her knees she continued to stare at a small crack on the floor, now aware of him staring at her.

Furrowing his brows at her silence he continued to watch her every move, any little things she did made his hope resurface. Everything from the way she would chew on her lips to the way she would place a strand of hair behind her ear or even wrinkle her nose made his heart flutter in the way only she could do.

Chuckling bitterly at how foolish he was being, he grinned to himself thinking he'd play along when he saw her look away again. "You remember last year during the school festival?" he asked not receiving anything in return. "That shit seems so long ago…" he thought out loud frowning and glaring at the concrete floor. "You remember what you asked me?" When once again she didn't respond he shook his head. "Course you don't. You-"

"I asked you…if you did anything fun." she quietly said barely above a whisper, keeping her eyes averted. "Your answer was no." she gave a faint smile. "I didn't understand at the time why that was, or why you were so furious at me. But now I get it…you wanted me to admit my own feelings for you." She said quieter this time unaware of him slowly lifting his head up. "Sometimes I think you even knew how I felt before I did." Smiling to herself she felt the first of the tears gathering in the rim of her eyes. "I didn't want to admit it because it just seemed so far away to me that you would even think of me the same. So, when you came to see me that day...you held me in such a way that I never thought I'd ever be held, and you kissed me. But you were wrong before." She sniffed wiping a small tear away. "You were wrong to think that that's something that I could so easily forget, because that day is when I realized I never wanted to be with anyone else…I never wanted to be held that way by anyone else, and that scared me, so I ran. But I know that that was the day when everything changed between us…so you best believe there is no way I'd ever forget it."

Lifting her head up she saw him wince while trying to stand on shaky legs still clutching his side and slightly stumbling.

"You shouldn't try to stand." she quickly said, getting to her feet but hesitant to move, worried that he didn't want her near him, but the desperation on his face as he continued to stare at her with wide watery eyes made her think otherwise.

"Ochaco!"

Before she was able to ask about it, she was immediately wrapped in his arms with her face pressed hard against his chest, realizing he had no intention of loosening his hold anytime soon she quickly wrapped her arms around his torso burying her face against his chest and let some tears escape her. "You're here...why?" she whimpered.

Inhaling deeply, he kept his arms around her as if afraid that she wasn't real. "We were looking everywhere for you."

"Huh?" She sniffed lifting her brown eyes when she felt him cup her cheeks so he could let his eyes roam over her face and body to check her for injuries, all the way to the tips of her fingers.

"Are you ok?"

"Shouldn't I be asking you that?" she weaking chuckled when he wrapped his arms around her again.

"This is nothing." He scoffed when she pulled away wiping the tears from her eyes and made him sit down on the bed asking him about what happened. "That fuckin asshole's been waiting to go another round with me after I whopped his ass last time." He gave a weak smirk trying to lighten the mood but saw she wasn't buying it. "I'm fine ok."

Nodding, she hesitantly sat down making sure to give them some space, ignoring the confused and annoyed look on his face as he furrowed his brows when she did that. "S-so what are you doing here?" she asked.

"Like I said we were all searching for you after you left." He cringed remembering that there was still some left-over misunderstanding that needed fixing. "Ochaco about what you saw-"

"You know what...we don't need to get into that again." She swiftly stood walking over to the opposite side of the room.

"The fuck you mean 'again'? You never gave me the chance to explain."

"I did." she said firmly, crossing her arms. "And you explained plenty. So, I don't need you to say it again. I got it the first time."

"Hah?! Did you get hit in the head while in here?" He jolted to his feet watching her puff her cheeks out in offense and knew he wasn't making things better, but she would hear him out whether she wanted to or not. "I know what you think happened Ochaco, but all I did was try and get away from that crazy bitch! I tried to find you after to talk to you but couldn't find you. That's why I asked everyone to help me look." He ran a frustrated hand through his hair. "Then come to find out that damn nerds missing too."

"Deku?" she raised her brows. "Wait…you don't think he's here too…"

"Big chance." He rubbed his tired face. "Although I wouldn't put it pass the idiot to get lost, he has no sense of direction…." He said more to himself then anything, remembering the many times when they were kids that they would play hide and seek with the game ending with the whole neighborhood looking for little Izuku who was huddled up crying his eyes out, and to top it off Bakugo would always be the one that ended up getting in trouble as if he was doing it on purpose…

"Katsuki?"

Realizing he was smirking he quickly shook his head. "A-anyways, after that we came across Toga and her wanna be group of thugs. so, it would just make sense that Deku would be here too."

"How's everyone?" she asked wondering if anyone else was injured or worse. How did they even make it inside the school? Does that mean everyone's probably looking for them? How long has it been?

Watching the various different emotions run across her face he slowly walked closer still wincing from the pain on his side. "To be honest I'm not sure how everyone is. Someone hit me from behind knocking me out cold so I can't be sure. But knowing those morons I'm sure they're fine. Probably looking for us as we speak."

"Y-you've been here this whole time?"

"Yeah, they had me in some weird room upstairs before this." He paused when he saw her wrap her arms around herself, hesitantly reaching for her. "Ochaco…I don't know what you think I said, I didn't see you after you ran into the forest. But that wasn't me."

Pressing her lips together she slowly nodded, keeping her eyes down and allowing him to sit her back down on the bed. "I should've known…something didn't feel right. That was stupid-"

"Oi don't say that. We all screwed up. She played all of us to a point where we didn't even notice one of our own missing since we were too caught up in all our own shit."

Sniffing, she lifted her knees to chin resting her head against his shoulder while he wrapped his arms around her.

"Katsuki…I can't use my quirk…" she whispered with trembling lips feeling him tighten his hold.

"Same here." He glared at the concrete walls eyeing the familiar gold patterns and remembering what Hawks had said. "I think it's because of that." He pointed out. "They look like the ones from that night club. Big bird had said something about negating someone's quirk so that they could keep the place from getting destroyed if there ever was a fight."

"So, you think they have the same decorator?" Uraraka giggled when she felt Bakugos throaty chuckle until they heard a squeak from the rusty door as someone stepped inside.

"Aww isn't that sweet and here I was worried that you didn't feel welcomed." Camie smiled back at them with two guards standing behind her and another just outside the door.

"Camie?" Uraraka got to her feet just as Bakugo took a defensive stance in front of her.

"The fuck do you want?"

"Is that any way to treat a fellow hero?" Camie pouted casually sauntering up to them. "Come on and after everything we've been through."

"You're not Camie Utsushimi…" Uraraka frowned placing a hand on Bakugo's shoulder and standing next to him instead.

"Smart girl." She winked walking back over to the two guards. "Take her."

"The hell you are!" Bakugo growled standing in front of Uraraka once more managing to knock the two guards to the floor before glaring at her. "I don't need my damn powers to beat you!"

"Figured that would happen." Camie smiled, motioning someone inside. "But I won't allow you to make me a liar that wouldn't be nice, right Kage?"

Grinning Kage appeared next to them and before Bakugo could move grabbed Uraraka by the arm and reappeared next to Camie.

"Ochaco!"

"Kats-" Uraraka winced when she felt a knife on her throat immediately making Bakugo stop from lunging towards them.

"Nah-uh I wouldn't do that if I were you, wouldn't want to cut up this pretty face before Kage has his time with her now would we?" Camie sing songed waiting for the guards to get up and move behind her once more.

Clenching his fists to a point where they turned white Bakugo took dangerous step towards them gritting his teeth until his jaw hurt growling. "Lay a fuckin hand on her and I'll kill you. I SWEAR I WILL!" his voice trembled with barely contained anger.

"Empty threats won't get you anywhere Dynamight." Kage snickered, tightening his hold on her arm. "If you'll excuse us, we've got a date."

"No…" Widening his eyes the moment he saw her brown eyes lock with his in a weak attempt to reassure him that she'd be ok, he could see the clear fear in her eyes. "Don't!" he shouted in panic lunging at them right before they vanished past his fingertips. "OCHACO! DON'T YOU FUCKIN TOUCH HER! YOU HEAR ME?!" He banged and kicked mercilessly against the door not caring in the least when his fists started to bleed or become numb from the pain. All he could hear was the loud pounding in his ears at the thought of what she could be going through, and it made him sick to his stomach. "OPEN THIS FUCKIN DOOR BASTARDS!"

He wasn't going to stop, even when his voice continued to tremble, even if he felt useless and disappointed at himself for not being able to do more, even when his legs wanted to give out on him desperate to know if she was ok. He wasn't going to stop. Not until she was next to him.

"Ochaco…."

X

"We have to do something!" Todoroki shouted anger written all over his face as he glared at the teachers and pro heroes in front of their class. "We can't just sit here while our friends need our help!"

"Shoto we can't just rush in there blindly."

"Endeavors right." Hawks said keeping his eyes out the window. "We don't even have any intel on where they are yet."

"So, where's Riku?!"

"Here." Riku said walking inside after shoving his phone in his pocket with a worried expression on his face. "I've been trying to reach him, but it just won't go through."

"Riku what are you doing here?" Mina asked.

"It's a long story." Mr. Aizawa said mentally preparing to tell the rest of the students what was going on. "Let's just say-"

"Guys!" Ojiro ran inside heavily panting and leaning on his knees with Shoji. "Hagakure!"

"What about her?" Jirou quickly asked. "Have you found her yet?"

"No!" Ojiro looked up with tear-stained eyes. "Hagakure's still missing."

X

Slowly opening her eyes, she could make out the small lamp on the nightstand next to the bed she was laying on until she noticed someone watching her.

"About time you woke up Uravity, otherwise it would just make our little date awkward." Kage grinned, leaning against the wall.

Nervously scanning her surrounding she tried to find any way out, anything that could help her in this situation.

"Don't even bother." He chuckled, pointing at the door. "All these doors have guards stationed behind them just in case. Even though Hana doesn't care about putting cameras in the rooms other than the medical ward, she still prefers her Ipponmichi lackeys to keep watch."

Glancing down at her wrist that were bound she frantically tried to pry them apart to no avail. "K-Kage listen to me. Whatever you have planned-"

"You mean our overdo date?" his lips drew back in a snarl. "I betcha I can give you more than Dynamight ever could." The look he was giving her was making her skin crawl.

"This isn't a date!"

"Oh, I get it." He chuckled rubbing the back of his head. "Well, I do like a girl who likes to get straight to the point." He ran his gaze up and down her body, the grin spreading on his face.

"No!" She quickly tried to get off the bed but was pushed back down the next second when he teleported as he continued to let his eyes trial her curves.

"And look! You're even dressed up for me. Like a neat little present."

"P-Please don't!" she pleaded turning her face in disgust the moment she saw him lean down her neck and inhale sharply.

"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this Uravity. Just you and me together for-AGH!" he cried out when she swiftly lifted her knee successfully hitting him in the groin.

Wiggling herself free she quickly lifted herself up as best as she could with her hands still bound, relieved when she managed to turn get to the door but that was short lived when the realization hit her like a ton of bricks, it was locked. "No!"

"Feisty." Chuckling Kage lifted himself up still wincing from the pain. "Hate to break it to you sweetheart, but you're all mine."

"There's no way in hell I'll let you touch me!" She grits her teeth eyeing his every movement as well as the weird looking metal belt he was wearing. He obviously still had access to his quirk which put her at a disadvantage but that didn't mean she was going to stop fighting.

Laughing, he quickly reappeared in front of her before swinging the back of his hand against her cheek as she fell. "Just give up already."

Grabbing a fistful of her hair he pulled her to her feet, making them reappear on the bed. "Now where were we?" He licked his lips leaning in to try and place his mouth on hers but growing more and more angry when she would forcefully move her face away. "Careful!" his expression immediately darkened.

She could see the shadow of desperation on his face realizing now is when he could become more dangerous.

"Don't...please. Kage, you don't want to do this!" She shouted, closing her eyes when she felt him pin her bound hands above her head and his other hand on her waist. "Don't!" She pleaded and saw him momentarily hesitate and loosen his grip which was all the time she needed before jolting her head forward, hearing a satisfying CRACK followed by him shouting in pain.

"Bitch!" he growled grabbing his bloody nose just as he heard loud banging and the door swing open.

"Sorry to interrupt." A tall dark figure said walking inside and shoving a hand in his pocket while eyeing the scene in front of him. "But your brother asked for you."

"Now?!" Kage growled. "Can it wait?"

"Not really. Kenzo said he needs you in the monitor room now." The person shrugged nonchalantly. "But hey, if you want me to tell him you're too busy playing I've got no problem with that."

"Fine. I'll deal with him." Kage glared, turning back to a shocked Uraraka one more time before stomping out.

"You might want to get that nose looked at too!" The figure said walking further into the room and closing the door behind him letting his turquoise eyes study her face. "Hey I know you…"

Unable to keep her eyes from him the moment he walked in, Uraraka slowly lifted herself from the bed repeatedly parting her mouth. She couldn't believe it. Why was he here? It was him, everything from his hair down to his heavily lidded eyes and patches of purple skin. "D-Dabi?"