You had no idea how much time had passed. Minutes? Hours? Days?

The white lights where somehow dim but blinding at the same time and made your head pound.

The leather straps of the old hospital bed kept you down, tight against your skin. You felt an aching pressure in your left arm, but unfortunately all you could do was stare at the needle in your arm, and the tube filling a blood-bag with your own blood.

They had taken enough of it that you felt somewhat weak and dizzy, probably for Togas use, or to take to the lab to do some sort of experiment. They had already taken some of it away.

You looked around, tried to move your limbs to get some blood flow going, but were stuck, and no water around. When all of a sudden you heard distant voices, you tried to make out what it was saying but it wasn't clear, and then followed an explosion. A sound you knew too well, Bakugou.

In the bar where Bakugou was held, the LOV had just untied Katsuki from the restraints keeping him both immobile in the chair, and preventing the use of his quirk. As if it was planned, likely it was just luck though, the "pizza delivery" that arrived was none other that a group of heroes, including All Might who came to rescue you and him.

The moment All Might and the other heroes burst into the bar room, a fierce clash erupted between the forces of good and the LOV. Explosions rocked the space as quirks collided, filling the air with a chaotic symphony of battle. All Might, called out to Bakugou, "Let's get you out of here, Bakugou."
As he tried to urge him out, as the others kept fighting, in hopes to win and find you as well.

Back in your dim, sterile room, you strained to hear any details, any indication that the heroes were gaining ground. Then, amidst the chaos, Bakugou's voice cut through the air.

"All Might, wait!" he yelled, his voice demanding attention.

He was safe. You sighed in relief, and you knew he was coming for you.

"I know she's here somewhere. Just give me a damn minute," Bakugou insisted, his frustration evident.

All Might was well aware of your relationship with Bakugou, he knew that he wasn't going to leave without you, he nodded in understanding. "One minute, Bakugou."

Bakugou stormed through the hideout's corridors, his gaze searching each room with a mix of urgency and desperation. The chaos of battle echoed through the walls, but he only had one objective in mind – finding you. His heart pounded in his chest, fueled by the fear of what he might find.

Room after room, his eyes darted, and his frustration intensified. Each door he kicked open revealed another space devoid of your presence, every minute getting more and more critical.

Finally, he came to a door slightly open, a dim light seeping through the crack. Pushing it open, his breath caught in his throat. There you were, strapped to an old hospital bed, the atmosphere of the room a stark contrast to the chaos outside.

His eyes widened as they traced the leather straps securing you. Tubes connected to your arm, draining away your blood. Though you looked tired, he saw the energy and relief come back to you as soon as your eyes met. You had gone through much worse.

"Y/N," he whispered, the name escaping his lips with a mix of relief and anguish.

His eyes softened as he took in the vulnerable state you were in. He hurried to you, the sound of the ongoing battle served as a constant reminder that time was of the essence

Gently, he reached for your hand, the warmth of his touch contrasting with the cold room. "Hey," he murmured, his voice a blend of concern and tenderness.

Your eyes met his, and a rush of emotions surged between you. In that moment, the chaos outside faded away.

"We are getting out of here, and I can't do it without you" Bakugou smiled, his voice carrying the weight of determination, as he removed the restraints.

The tubes were carefully removed, and Bakugou helped you off the bed. His hand snaking around your waist to support you.

"Are you good to stand up, walk?"

"A little dizzy but I'm fine" you said,

With a final glance at the room you were held captive in, Bakugou and you rushed out of the room. The battle raged on in the bar room, but in that moment, all that mattered was ensuring your safety.

You ran to the bar, and you saw the battle unfolding, heroes and villains unleashing their quirks, broken chairs, glass and smoke everywhere.

You locked eyes with Kei, who frowned at the view of you getting out, and in an instant Kurogiri appeared. In a swift disorienting motion, you, along with a few others around you, found yourself transported into what looked like the outside of a massive warehouse.

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