Denki laughed, “Kirishima I’m not stupid-”
“You’re fucking up the plan and you know it.”
“We’ve been waiting for almost seven years to put this plan into action, I’m tired of you prolonging the inevitable. He will join us or you’ll get hurt trying to protect him.”
Kirishima sighed and rubbed his face, “Denki we need to wait until the wedding-”
“The wedding is over a month away, Eijiro-!” Denki snapped, then sighed. “We need to start now. We plant doubt in his mind, and convert him.”
“Convert the number one hero, who by the way, is one of the people that took All Might’s quirk-”
“This was your plan, Kiri. You would convince him that you loved him, and that you care, and that you wanted to help the heroes all along. Now that you have, we need to work towards converting Bakugou and you know it.”
“Kaminari, please, you know things have changed a little-”
“Yeah yeah, you fell in love and all that shit. I get it. But I’m losing my connections with the heroes, I don’t have time for your emotional bullshit.”
Kirishima crewed his lip and looked at the ground, “I’ll get started as soon as possible.”
Denki smiled, “Now that's a good little traitor. I’ll see you tomorrow, yeah?” And with that the call ended, and Kirishima was left to his thoughts.
-
Katsuki walked into the agency, rushing to his and Deku’s office. The door slammed shut behind him with a loud thud and he fixed his glasses, slamming a stack of papers onto Deku’s desk.
“I did some research when I woke up this morning and I found all this-”
“Kacchan wh-”
“Ochako gets two phone calls a month.” Katsuki pointed to the top piece of paper. “The prison started allowing it when she started getting better behavior. She could be calling Denki with those calls, Izuku.”
“Or her family, like most prisoners would-”
“Ochako isn’t like most, you damn nerd. “ Katsuki hissed. “Have you completely forgotten that she betrayed our school and tried to kill us?”
“I haven’t Kacchan.”
“Then come with me to talk to her.”
“I can’t today, I have to start filling out reports about the damages to the building we saved those kids from yesterday. Take Todoroki with you,” Izuku moved the papers towards Katsuki and opened his laptop.
Katsuki hissed as he picked up the papers, “I’ll go alone.”
“Take Todoroki or you don’t go. Do you understand me?”
With a groan and a nod, Katsuki left the office.
-
“You wear glasses now Bakugo?” A smile played at the burnette’s lips. “I didn’t think you’d actually be cute in them.”
“Shut up. Who are you using your phone calls for?” Katsuki grit his teeth, listening to the footsteps that echoed in the room. Todoroki was probably pacing around behind him.
“Depends on how I feel. I’ll usually call Tsu or my parents,” Ochako shrugs. “Sometimes I’ll talk to Kirishima and Jiro, but it’s rare and they usually just ask how I am.”
Katsuki tensed, “When was the last time you spoke with Kirishima and Jiro?”
“I talked to Kirishima yesterday before he went to work!” She chirped. “I talked to Jiro two months ago. OH! And Kirishima called me, they both usually call me and use their hero privileges so that I don’t have to lose my call time each month-”
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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."
