"Katsuki Bakugou, Eijiro Kirishima. Two names that will forever haunt me. Remind me of my failures to capture and convert them to villainy." The man spoke harshly, slamming a gun onto the table.
"What do you want me to do about them, Lightning Bolt?"b
"Destroy them, kill them, bring them to me, I don't care! I will prove that I deserve to be here."
"Sir...
Six years ago, Katsuki Bakugo was kidnapped.
Five years ago, Eijiro Kirishima made things official between the two.
Four years ago, they both became pros that everyone looks up to.
Three years ago, Katsuki took the place of #1 hero, working with Izuku Midoriya to become the wonder duo.
Two years ago, Eijiro became the #8 hero.
One year ago, Katsuki proposed to Eijiro.
This year, not only would the two get married, they'd become the youngest heroes to do so. And they'd be the first pair of gay heroes to be above the #20 rank. How exactly will we make them villains?"
"Leave that to me and my friends, Kyoka Jiro. Besides, who said one of them wasn't already on our side, hm?"
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Katsuki blasted another villian with a wide grin, Izuku shouting at him to hurry up. The hostages were in danger again because Creati couldn't get them all out on her own. With a wide grin, Katsuki sprinted and raised his hand, focusing all his power to one spot of his palm. With a small blast, he knocked down the man who was causing a threat.
"Deku! Over here, get them out, I'll handle the rest of these guys!"
With a firm nod, Deku grinned at me before rushing over to the remaining hostages. He smiled at them, softly assuring the children that they would be okay and that he was there to save them.
Bakugou launched himself into the hall, stopping to press his ear piece.
"Where are the rest of them Kyoka?"
"I hear them on the top floor, but I could be wrong."
Katsuki sprinted down the hall and into the stairway. He blasted upwards through the stairway, reaching the top floor in no time. Carefully, the ash blonde pushed open the door. Immediately bullets flew at the door. He smirked, taking a grenade from his side and chucking it down the hall, waiting a few seconds before it blew up and the gunshots seized.
Katsuki took a step into the hall, looking both ways, before heading the way that he had thrown the grenade in. He couldn't have killed them, those blasts were too weak to actually harm a human, meaning they had to have ran. So he followed the hall until he reached a door. With a soft sigh, he kicked it open. No bullets came through this time, though. He kept his guard up, entering the room and looking around.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't Katsuki Bakugou."
He whipped around to see none other than Denki Kaminari slamming the door shut.
"It's been a while, hasn't it?"
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"What the hell do you mean you lost track of him Kyoka?!" Deku snapped. It was just the two of them, the hostages having been rushed to the hospital for a check up, and the other heroes responding to other calls that were far more minor than this.
"I'm saying that once he got on that top floor I lost track of him, I couldn't hear him any-"
"I don't have time for this. Now you have almost no time to explain before I launch myself to the top of that building while dragging you with me."

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Rewriting Their Story {Sequal to Change In Fates}
FanfictionOnce Kirishima was sure that Katsuki was asleep, he laid the blonde down and pulled out his phone, quickly dialing a number and pressing the phone to his ear. "Hello?" "Denki you're an actual idiot."