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“I give you my life” (Unwilling)

Chapter one

Bakugou x Y/N Mafia AU

After having a strangely pleasant run in with a more renown member of the criminal underworld; Bakugou Katsuki the (soon to be) youngest Yakuza boss in a century. You soon find out he’s scheduled a meeting with your now panicking boss the following day. Turns out that unbeknownst to anybody he’s racked up quiet a debt, surprisingly rather than immediately putting a bullet between his eyes, Bakugou is willing to forget the debt in exchange for something priceless…

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The club was packed full tonight.

Even within the VIP area the intermingled body heat and smoke filled air still managed to suffocate you as you stood off to the side of where your clients were seated. They are a brother and sister duo, children of one of the old cartel bosses. The son Neito Monoma is an idiot, bound to run his fathers business into the ground. The daughter Hikari has much more sense than her brother, she should be the one running the family business, but the criminal underworld is stuck in the dark ages.

Your partner (Goes by the name Turbo), is a tall, lean, dark skinned young man. The two of you consider each other family, you even live at his house. He got you this job alongside himself (at your insistence).

“Organized crime is no place for a lady”

Man, had you made countless people choke on those words. Leaning your back on the wall, the slits on either side of your dress briefly flash the black leather straps on each thigh. Each side holds a respective weapon; The left side held your hand gun, the right your trusty pink sparkle handled switch blade.

A newcomer enters your section of the VIP area and both of you look at each other, before wordlessly moving forward as the mystery man is approaching the siblings.

He has strikingly red hair, lifting his hand to wave, trying to make sure he’s appearing in the most non threatening way possible. This newcomer is sharply dressed, he’s wearing a finely tailored suit and its fitted so snugly you can tell he’s got a muscular build that rivals that of the Hulk. The music drowns out his words, but it looks like he introduces himself before leaning down to speak to Monoma.

The blonde male briefly looks surprised before his lips press together in a thin line and he nods as the hulking red head straightens back up. Now both men are looking at you, your “boss” motions for you to move closer; “Follow him” is all he says before waving you off. Hikari immediately slaps his arm with her clutch “You don’t get to order her-“. Her brother interrupts her with a harsh glare and a snarled whisper of “It’s HIM, don’t make a scene”. The girl looks at you nervously before nodding at you to go ahead.

You briefly lock eyes with Turbo and his nod is imperceptible but you get it.

Comply.

So you follow the red head, who introduces himself as Kirishima, through the vip area. He stops and enters a room you had no idea existed, quickly motions for you to come inside. It leads to a private balcony overlooking the crowded dance floor.

Kirishima stays by the door and tells you to go ahead..

You move towards the balcony and that’s when you notice a solitary figure standing with his back to you. You clear your throat to announce your presence and he waits a second before turning towards you.

The word handsome doesn’t do this man justice, he’s a real life sex god. He’s got the same muscular build as his cohort, buldging biceps hugged tightly by a designer suit jacket, pecks peeking out from the top three buttons left undone on his burgundy dress shirt. His complexion is flawless beneath the club lights, his untamed blonde hair surrounds his head like a halo and those eyes….Those gorgeous ruby orbs have you pinned in place as he stares you down.

“Sit” his voice is deep and raspy, somehow reaching your ears over the booming bass. You have no other choice but to sit on the high backed love seat he points to. You don’t even have time to catch your breath before he joins you on the couch.

“I’m-“ he talks over you

“Y/N, I know who you are” and before you ask he continues “Bakugou Katsuki, Leader of the ruby eyed dragon clan”.

Oh shit.

This man is as dangerous as he is sexy, the youngest Yakuza boss in the last century. He’s known for his violent and explosive temper, but despite it, he’s incredibly business savvy and runs a tight ship.

What could he possibly want with me?

“I saw you baby sitting those brats…you looked bored as fuck” he explains as a waitress seems to materialize out of nowhere, carrying a glass of scotch and a champagne flute. Both of which Bakugou takes, offering you the champagne and keeping the scotch for himself. The waitress bows before making her exit.

You thank him for the drink and the two of you clink glasses before taking a sip.

“So you decided to come to my rescue Mr.Bakugou? How very…” you pause before accidentally insulting him “considerate of you”. His smirk is sinful, eyes dropping to your cleavage before focusing back on your face as he responds with “Figured you could use some stimulating conversation…probably hard to come by with your arrangement” he swigs his scotch and continues “Plus you are the only one I deemed worthy of keeping me company…this isn’t particularly my favorite type of place to be”.

Of course Mr.Bigshot has the wrong idea, you aren’t surprised. So you go about shutting him down as politely as you’ll allow yourself to; “Ah unfortunately I’ll have to disappoint you and say that money and influence aren’t enough to get me to go home with you, im sure you could have your pick of any female here…So if that’s a-“ a finger pressed itself to your lips.

“Getting a bit of ahead of yourself aren’t you Princess?” His mocking grin returns when your eyes flash with anger “You don’t gotta give me your “I’m not like other girls” speech beautiful, I knew that before you brought your pretty little ass over here”.

You were mad at his disrespectful actions and words, but you couldn’t be more ashamed of how quickly those feelings evaporated when those gorgeous eyes raked over your body once more. He rests his arm around the back of the couch, letting his legs fall open and inadvertently touch your’s as he scans the dance floor below.

“Now tell me about yourself”

Talking about yourself was difficult, you never truly believed someone could genuinely be all that interested in you. They are usually very easy to dissuade; As most have their own lives they’re all too eager to discuss or complain about. Unfortunately, this was not one of those situations; With enough light hearted teasing, heckling, and some prodding (some times literally) Bakugou Katsuki was successful in getting you to (albeit only slightly) open up to him. The mean spirited sense of humor you both shared was what really helped move things along.

When your phone vibrated more than once in the span of a minute you knew this odd encounter was drawing to a close. Unlocking the device you see three new texts:

Hikari: Y/N-Chan are you safe?

Hikari: 🥺 You’re scaring me! Please reply

Turbo: You good?

They’re ready to go

You reply to both with a simple:

“I’m alive, heading back now”.

“Well…” you begin, pausing awkwardly to smooth your dress down before getting to your feet. “Back to baby sitting duty already?” Katsuki sneers, standing up as well. “I was going to say thank you for showing me a nice time but never mind” you reply, narrowed eyes focused on his handsome face.

“Yeah well don’t take it personally, not like I did anything special for you” he says, returning your glare with his own.

It only takes a few seconds before you crack a smile, and he gives you a smirk in return.

“If we both live to see another day maybe we’ll meet again sometime” not words the average beautiful face would normally say, especially not directed towards him.

Ending things on a serious note; An acknowledgement of his station and the world you also dabble in.

Tomorrow isn’t promised…

“Good night princess”

“Good night Mr.Bakugou”

He forces himself not to watch you exit his suite, but he does hear you wish Kirishima a good night as well, adding “Be Safe” is customary from people like you.

“So? From my point of view that seemed pretty promising” the red head immediately starts in on him, “She held her own when it comes to your cynicism, not a single tear shed”.

“Oi fuck off with all that” the snide reply lacking any real venom as his best friend (& Boss) was clearly distracted. The black lights illuminated ruby eyes as the continued to scan through the crowd bellow, finally landing on the aforementioned female as she and a darker skinned male ushered the two siblings through the intoxicated crowd. Katsuki only spoke again once you’d finally disappeared out the club’s double doors; “Make yourself useful and get the car pulled around back…I’m done being in this cesspool”.

“Sure thing Bakubro” Kirishima replies, his shark like teeth visible due to the knowing smile he wore behind the distracted male’s back.

The ride back towards the Monoma’s house is quiet for the most part. Hikari is half asleep as she rests her head on your shoulder, you smile at her as she emits a few soft snores. Leave it to her asshole of a brother to destroy a peaceful moment; “I was suprised that you ended up leaving with us y/n” he begins, both you and Turbo share another fleeting glance before focusing on the douchebag in front of you.

“My job is to ensure Hikari’s safety as well as your’s, I’m not being payed to feed into the already big ego of a Yakuza by letting him take me home…It would tarnish my reputation” you say this with the upmost conviction.

Before the dumbass can talk down to you any further his phone goes off, his pale face is illuminated and he squints at the bright light.

“Um you good man?” Turbo asks, leaning forward slightly to get a better look at Neito. You look closer and notice that somehow he looks even paler than he usually does, he looks pasty, as a bead of sweat rolls down the side of his face.

“I know you two are supposed to have tomorrow off, but I need you both to come to the house before noon, you can have whatever day off you want next week instead, I need all hands on deck for this…” he’s typing frantically as the car starts up the large driveway.

You help Hikari out of the car and up the stairs to her room.

“So didja have a good time with Mr.Big Shot hmmmm? Didja?” She asks.

You stare at her, blank faced;

“That would be a conflict of interests, and I’m not interested in losing my job”.

“You’re no fun” she says with a sigh, “I’m scared about tomorrow…my brother won’t tell me anything but I have a bad feeling…”.

You thought she’d been asleep, guess she’s picked up on a few things, what with being apart of this family.

“I’ll be there, you don’t need to worry alright? No one will lay a finger on you” you reply, getting ready to leave the room, but you pause before exiting as she mumbles “It’s not me that I’m worried about…”.

Once you descend the stairs you see Turbo waiting for you by the front door, which he immediately opens for you.

You two don’t exchange words until you’re in the car, he speaks first;

“Tomorrow’s Gonna be a fucking shit show I bet…I tried to talk to the boss a long time ago about putting Neito in charge…I bet all his shiesty shit is finally coming back to bite him in the ass”.

“Any idea what we’re in for?” You ask, staring out the window.

“Not a clue” he replies “What was all that about back at the club? I’ve met that red head guy before, he’s one of Bakugou’s men if I remember correctly”.

“I’d say he’s probably the right hand, definitely not a worker bee…I met Bakugou though…” your too nonchalant about such a big deal.

“You met him? What the fuck?! He’s the one that sent the red head to come get you?!” Turbo shouts, turning to look at you as the car weaves a bit into the opposite lane “Y/N! What did he say to you? What happened?!”.

“Well to be honest I thought he was just trying to sleep with me, and I turned him down…but then he just asked me about myself and we had a normal conversation-“ you’re immediately interrupted;

“That guy is not the type that sits down to talk with somebody for no reason, fuck…He didn’t say anything that stuck out to you? Nothing at all?”.

You thought back on your time with Bakugou earlier, “Nothing noteworthy, im not stupid Turbo I was paying attention…it felt like he was feeling me out but what for I don’t know…”.

“I hope we don’t find out any time soon”

A/N: Some things in this story are taken from real life events; Not all of them will be things that have happened to me, some taken from stories I’ve heard from friends or acquaintances. Some of the side characters are based off of or are people I know IRL. I hope this’ll be received well, because I already have a good amount of it written out, let me know what you think! ❤️‍🔥

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