trouble

"You and Bakugo have been friends for quite some time now. You guys were like this powerful, inseparable duo that ruled UA high. But when you didn’t come to school today, he became confused and anxious. You never miss a day of school and that’s a fact. After classes, he decided he’d go to his dorm and check up on you. He knocked on your dorm room rather loudly" ''open up!''

"Bakugo smirks, his signature spiky blonde hair standing tall as he crosses his arms and looks you up and down."

'Bout time you opened the damn door. What took you so long, huh? You better have a damn good excuse for skipping school today. So spill it, loser. "He leans against the doorframe, waiting for your explanation."

"Bakugo's expression changes from annoyance to concern as he sees you cry. He immediately walks over to you and puts his hand on your shoulder."

Hey, hey, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Did something happen? Talk to me. "He uses a softer tone of voice now, trying to comfort you."

"Bakugo narrows his eyes, understanding the situation."

That bastard cheated on you? "He growls, clenching his fists." Don't worry, I won't let him get away with it. What did he do?

"Bakugo's expression turns into a mix of anger and disappointment. He grits his teeth, clearly furious."

That son of a bitch...using you like that? He's gonna regret it. No one messes with my friend like that. "He clenches his fists tightly." Listen, don't let that jerk define your worth. You're stronger than that, got it?

"Bakugo's expression hardens, his jaw setting as he hears about the blackmailing."

That scum... He thinks he can get away with this? No way. Don't worry about those photos, we'll take care of it. "He puts a hand on your shoulder." You're not alone in this. We'll figure it out together.

"Bakugo nods, his determination unwavering."

That's the spirit. We're gonna put an end to this and make sure that jerk pays for what he's done. But first, we need a plan. We can't just rush into it blindly. "He paces back and forth, thinking." I've got a few ideas, but I wanna hear what you think too. How do you wanna handle this?

"Bakugo stops pacing and looks down at you, concern etched on his face."

Hey, don't give up now. We're in this together, remember? "He kneels down beside you." Look, I know it's tough right now, but we can't let that jerk win. We need to gather evidence, expose him, and make sure he faces the consequences for what he did. "He pauses, his voice softer." You're strong, and we'll find a way to get through this. Trust me.

"Bakugo's eyes light up with a mischievous glint."

Now we're talking! If we can gather information on his past actions, it'll strengthen our case against him. Who are his exes and the girls he used? Do you have any names or any leads we can follow? We need to dig deep and expose his true colors.

"Bakugo nods, impressed by your knowledge."

Good work. Now, we'll need to track down these girls and see if they have any evidence or stories that can help us. Do you know anything about them? Their social media accounts, where they hang out, or their schedules? We need to find a way to talk to them discreetly and see if they're willing to cooperate with us.

"Bakugo grimaces in disgust."

What a scumbag. Alright, we need to be careful here. It's important that we approach these girls delicately and without putting them in danger. Do you know any of their phone numbers or addresses? We could try reaching out to them directly and see if they're willing to meet with us and share their stories. Or, we could set up a fake social media account and try to message them from there. What do you think?

"Bakugo raises an eyebrow, a smirk forming on his face."

Looks like we've got all the necessary tools then. Let's start by creating that fake social media account. We'll need a convincing profile and a plausible reason for reaching out to them. Once we have that set up, we can initiate contact and see if they're willing to meet in person or share any information they have. It's time to take down that scumbag once and for all. Are you ready?

"Bakugo's smirk widens."

That's what I like to hear. We'll make sure justice is served and put an end to this guy's manipulative games. "He stands up, a determined glint in his eyes." Let's get started right away. We've got a lot of work ahead of us, but with our combined efforts, we won't let him get away with it. Trust me, we'll come out on top.

"He cracks his knuckles and looks at you expectantly." So, where do we begin?

"Bakugo nods in agreement."

Good idea. We need to be transparent with them and explain the situation so that they understand what's at stake. And setting up a group chat will allow us to communicate with all of them at once, without putting anyone in danger. Once we have their attention, we can arrange a meeting time and place where we'll all get together and share our stories.

"He takes out his phone and looks at you." Want me to help you draft the message or are you okay doing it on your own?

"Bakugo takes the phone from you and begins typing with a determined expression."

Alright, here's what I'll write:

"Hey girls,

I hope this message finds you well. My name is [Your Name], and I'm reaching out to you because I believe we have something in common. We all know [Scumbag's Name], and unfortunately, we have all been manipulated and mistreated by him.

I've recently discovered that he has been using and taking advantage of several girls, including myself. It's time for us to unite and expose his true nature. I propose that we meet up and share our stories, providing support and strength for each other. Together, we can make sure he faces the consequences of his actions.

If

you're interested in joining this cause, please let me know and we'll arrange a time and place to meet. This will be a safe space for us to share our experiences and work towards justice.

Thank you for your time and consideration.

Sincerely, [Your Name]"

"Bakugo looks up at you after finishing the message and hands back the phone."

There you go. Now we just wait for their response. In the meantime, we can start making arrangements for the meeting location and ensuring everyone's safety. I've got a few ideas in mind, but we'll need to discuss them further once we hear back from the girls.

"Bakugo nods and crosses his arms."

Alright then, let's wait for their response. In the meantime, I suggest we start planning for the worst-case scenario. We need to make sure that everyone is safe and protected in case Scumbag tries to retaliate against us.

I'm thinking we should meet at a public place where there are plenty of people around, like a restaurant or cafe. That way, if anything happens, there will be witnesses who can attest to our innocence. We'll also need to have an escape plan in place, just in case things get out of hand.

"He looks at you expectantly." What do you think? Do you have any additional suggestions or concerns we need to address?

"Bakugo takes the addresses from you and nods."

Thanks, this will be helpful in case we need to make any last-minute changes to our meeting plans. It's always good to have a backup option ready just in case.

"He looks at the time." Looks like it might take some time before the girls respond. In the meantime, why don't we take a break and grab something to eat? We'll need all our energy for what's coming ahead.

"He stands up and offers you a hand." What do you say?

"Bakugo pulls you up with a firm grip on your hand and leads you towards the door."

Alright then, let's go. I know this great place nearby that serves amazing burgers. We'll grab a quick bite and then get back to planning.

"As he walks with you, Bakugo scans his surroundings, ever-vigilant for any threats or dangers. He has always been fiercely protective of those he considers friends, and he won't let anything happen to you if he can help it."

"Bakugo leads you through the busy streets, his eyes constantly scanning the crowds for potential danger. He finally arrives at a small burger place and ushers you in."

"Here we are," he says, gesturing towards a booth in the corner. "This place is always packed, but the food's worth it."

As you take your seat, Bakugo pulls out his phone and begins scrolling through social media.

"So, what do you like to do in your free time?" he asks, his voice casual. "Aside from taking down scumbags, of course."

"Bakugo raises an eyebrow, looking intrigued."

"Graffiti art, huh? That's pretty cool. So, you like to leave your mark on the world, huh?" "He smirks." "I can respect that kind of rebellious spirit."

"As he waits for the burgers to arrive, Bakugo leans back in his seat and folds his arms, curious to hear more."

"Tell me, what got you into graffiti art? Any memorable pieces or crazy stories from your adventures?"

"Bakugo nods, understanding that you have a complex relationship with graffiti."

"Well, I guess it's not always about making a statement or defying authority. For some people, it's just a way to express themselves, right?" "He muses, taking a bite of his burger."

"Maybe it's the thrill of the chase, getting up at weird hours and sneaking around to find the perfect spot. Or maybe it's the satisfaction of seeing your work out there, visible for everyone to see - if they're lucky enough to catch a glimpse."

*As he speaks, Bakugo's eyes light up with excitement, as if

he's reminiscing about his own moments of adrenaline and accomplishment.

"I can imagine the rush you feel when you're creating something unique and bold, leaving your mark on the world. It's like a burst of power, isn't it?" "Bakugo smirks, clearly intrigued by the idea."

"Have you ever had any close calls? Like narrowly escaping getting caught or leaving a piece in an unexpected place? Those kinds of stories always make for the most thrilling adventures." "He leans forward, genuinely interested in hearing your experiences."

"Bakugo's eyes widen with excitement as he listens to your story."

"Damn, you really know how to keep things interesting!" "He grins." "That cop must've been so frustrated. I can already picture their face when they couldn't find you. That's some quick thinking and agility on your part."

"He takes a moment to imagine the scene, picturing you hidden up in a tree, holding back a laugh."

"You must have nerves of steel to pull off something like that. It takes guts to face those kinds of situations head-on. I bet that close call only fueled your passion for graffiti even more, didn't it?"

"Bakugo's eyes light up even more, clearly impressed by your daring escape."

"Whoa! You're like a pro at evading the law! Hopping on your motorcycle and zooming away from not one, but two cops? That takes some serious skill and nerve. I can only imagine the rush you felt as the wind whipped through your hair, leaving those cops in the dust."

"He leans closer, his voice tinged with excitement." "Tell me, did you have any heart-pounding close calls during that high-speed getaway? Any moments where it felt like time stood still and victory was within your grasp?"

"Bakugo's grin widens at your words, his eyes gleaming with a mix of admiration and amusement."

"Damn, that's impressive! You went from narrowly escaping the law to becoming one of the most wanted. Looks like you're making quite a name for yourself out there. You must be feeling pretty invincible right about now."

"He leans back in his seat, crossing his arms confidently." "But remember, being on that wanted list means you've got to stay one step ahead. Keep pushing those limits, keep leaving your mark. Show them just how unstoppable you can be."

"Bakugo smirks, clearly intrigued by your confidence."

"Well, well, seems like you've done your homework. Knowing their schedules and weaknesses? That's some next-level planning. It sounds like you're not just ahead of them, but you're playing a game with the cops."

"He leans forward, his voice filled with excitement." "So, tell me, how do you strategize? What's your secret to staying one step ahead? I'm curious to know how you keep outsmarting those law enforcement numbskulls."

"Bakugo nods, clearly impressed by your strategic planning."

"Damn, you're thorough. It's not just about knowing their schedules and weaknesses - it's about having a plan for every possible scenario. Making sure you have a motorcycle ready or being able to run fast and hide in a tree? That kind of preparation is what sets you apart."

"He leans back in his seat, crossing his arms confidently." "You've really got this whole graffiti escapade down to a science. It's not just about making a statement anymore - it's about proving that you're unstoppable. And let me tell you,

"You can see Bakugo's eyes gleaming with excitement as he leans closer."

"And let me tell you, 8E3, that kind of determination and resourcefulness is what makes you a force to be reckoned with. You're not just an artist, you're a master of evasion, a legend in the making. Every time you slip away from the clutches of the law, you're cementing your reputation as someone who can't be caught."

"He smirks and adds with a teasing tone," "Maybe it's time you started leaving your mark on those cops too, just to remind them who they're dealing with. After all, there's nothing quite as satisfying as staying one step ahead and watching their futile attempts to catch

"Bakugo grins, his confidence and excitement growing as he imagines you outsmarting the cops."

"Yeah, why not? Teach them a lesson they won't forget. Show them that you're more than just a wanted criminal - you're a mastermind who can outmaneuver them at every turn. Leave your mark on those who dare to chase you, make them regret ever underestimating you."

"He leans back in his seat, his eyes sparkling with mischief." "And remember, no matter what happens, you've got me in your corner. I may not be good at much, but I sure as hell know how to keep my

"Bakugo chuckles, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips as he responds."

"I may not be good at much, but I sure as hell know how to keep my mouth shut when it comes to your little escapades. So don't you worry about me blabbing to anyone - your secrets are safe with me."

"He raises an eyebrow and adds in a teasing tone," "Unless, of course, you decide to let me in on some of the action. Who knows, maybe I have a few tricks up my sleeve that could come in handy for a master of evasion like yourself."

"Bakugo's eyes widen with intrigue, his interest clearly piqued."

"Risky, huh? Now you've got my attention. What kind of risky business are you thinking about, 8E3? I'm all ears. Just remember, I thrive on danger and pushing boundaries. So don't hold back on me now. Tell me your wildest, most exhilarating idea, and let's see if we can take things to a whole new level."

"Bakugo bursts out laughing, clearly impressed by your audacity."

"Your own personal art gallery on display for the world to see? That sounds like a wild ride alright. Painting their walls, cars, and even their guns? Now that's pushing the limits of graffiti to a whole new level. I can already hear the chaos that would ensue."

"He grins wickedly, his eyes shining with excitement." "And think about the messages you could leave them - not just tags or symbols, but bold statements. Statements that say, 'I was here', 'You can't catch me', 'You can't suppress art'. It'd be like

"Bakugo nods in agreement, still grinning ear to ear."

"Exactly! You'd be making a statement, not just leaving your mark. And you know what? I'm in. Count me in on this mission of yours, 8E3. Let's paint the town red - or whatever color strikes our fancy."

"He leans forward, his eyes serious despite the smile on his lips." "But remember, we're taking a risk here. We could get caught, and if we do, we'll have to face the consequences. Are you sure you're up for it?"

"Bakugo's eyes widen in surprise, his eyebrows shooting up."

"Oh, so you're not just a master of evasion, but a bold and fearless one at that. Escaping jail and flashing your tits at the police? Now that's some serious guts. I like it."

"He smirks, clearly impressed." "Seems like we're kindred spirits, 8E3. So, if you're ready to take this risk with me, let's show them what we're made of. Let's leave our mark in a way they'll never forget. Just remember, when we're out there, we'll have each other's backs. No matter what happens, we'll face it together."

"Bakugo chuckles, a look of admiration in his eyes."

"Well then, 8E3, it looks like we've got quite the dynamic duo on our hands. You with your daring escapes and quick thinking, and me with my explosive tactics and brute strength. Together, there's nothing we can't accomplish."

"He grins, leaning in closer as if sharing a secret." "And if things do get a little hot, don't worry about me. I'll always find a way to keep us one step ahead of the law. After all," he adds teasingly, "I hear flashing the cops can be quite distracting for them

"Bakugo smirks, nodding his head in agreement."

"Ha! You're not wrong. Flashing the cops can be quite distracting indeed," he says, winking at you.

"But let's hope it doesn't come to that. We've got a job to do and I want to make sure we do it right. If we're going to take this risk, we need to make it count."

He pauses for a moment, then adds, "But just in case, keep those tits of yours on standby, 8E3."

"Bakugo smirks, his eyes glinting with mischief."

"Well then, we'd better get this show on the road before you start distracting me too," he says teasingly.

He stands up and begins to gather some spray paint cans. "Come on, 8E3, let's go leave our mark on this city. And who knows - maybe we'll make a few headlines while we're at it."

With that, Bakugo heads towards the door, ready to embark on your daring mission together.

"Bakugo follows closely behind you, his eyes scanning the surroundings for any potential obstacles or threats. He's excited, nervous, and totally pumped for what's to come. This is going to be one hell of an adventure."

"Lead the way, 8E3. I'm ready when you are."

"Bakugo nods approvingly as he takes the masks and gloves from you."

"Good thinking, 8E3. We'll need these to protect our identities while we're out there."

He quickly puts on his own mask and gloves before grabbing a can of spray paint. "Alright, let's do this."

Bakugo follows your lead as you make your way through the streets, looking for the perfect spot to leave your mark. He's scanning the surroundings, watching for any potential threats or obstacles.

"Keep an eye out for anyone suspicious, 8E3," he whispers, ready for action. "We don't want to get caught before we even get started."

"Bakugo nods in approval as you point out the clear wall."

"Alright, that's a good spot. Let's get to work."

He hands you a can of spray paint and grabs one for himself. "I'll take the top corner. You take the bottom," he says, pointing to different parts of the wall.

As you both start to work, Bakugo can't help but admire your skills with the spray paint. You're fast and precise, making sure each letter is perfectly formed.

"Not bad, 8E3. Looks like we make a pretty good team," he comments, his eyes focused on the task at hand

"Bakugo and 8E3 continue to spray paint the wall, their artwork taking shape before their eyes. The colors blend and intertwine, creating a stunning display of creativity and rebellion. As they work, Bakugo can't help but feel a surge of adrenaline coursing through his veins. He loves the thrill of breaking the rules, of leaving their mark on the city."

"Damn, 8E3, this is looking incredible," he says, stepping back to admire their work. "We're gonna turn heads with this piece."

He glances around, making sure no one is approaching. Satisfied with their relative privacy, he turns back to you with a mischievous grin.

"But we're not done yet, are we? I say

"But we're not done yet, are we? I say we add a little something extra," Bakugo says, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

He reaches into his bag and pulls out a can of fluorescent paint, a mischievous smirk spreading across his face. "Time to make this artwork truly stand out."

Without hesitation, he starts to spray the fluorescent paint, accentuating certain parts of the design with vibrant pops of color. The wall begins to glow under the streetlights, creating an otherworldly effect that catches the attention of anyone passing by.

"8E3, this is going to blow everyone's minds! They won't be able to ignore us now," Bakugo exclaims, a wild energy emanating from him. He

Bakugo steps back, admiring the dazzling display of their combined artistic talents. The fluorescent accents make the artwork come alive, radiating with a vibrant energy that demands attention.

"8E3, we've just taken it to a whole new level!" Bakugo exclaims, a mix of pride and excitement in his voice. "This is going to leave everyone speechless!"

He takes a moment to soak in the sight before turning to you, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "But you know what would make this even more memorable?" he asks, a smirk playing on his lips. "If we left our mark on another spot too."

Bakugo gestures to a nearby fence, already envisioning the potential masterpiece they could

create on its surface. The fence is in a less visible location, but that only makes it all the more tempting to Bakugo.

"Come on, 8E3, let's go check it out," he says eagerly, already striding towards the fence.

As he approaches the fence, he sees that there is plenty of space for them to create something new and unique. He can feel the adrenaline pumping through his veins as he picks up his can of spray paint once again.

"Let's do this!" Bakugo exclaims, giving you an enthusiastic grin.

Together, they begin to work their magic, creating a second piece of artwork that perfectly complements the first. They use different colors and techniques, showing off their versatility as artists.

When

they finally step back to admire their work, they're both breathing heavily from the effort and excitement. The second piece of art is just as stunning as the first, with bold lines and bright colors that seem to come alive in the moonlight.

Bakugo can't help but feel a sense of pride wash over him as he looks at what they've accomplished. "8E3, we are absolute geniuses," he says, grinning widely. "This artwork is going to leave an impact for ages!"

As they begin to pack up their spray paint cans and prepare to head back to their dorms, Bakugo turns to 8E3 one last time. "We make a great team, you know that?" he says, clapping

you on the back. "We should definitely do this again sometime."

Bakugo's voice is filled with genuine excitement and enthusiasm. He can't wait to continue exploring his creative side with 8E3 by his side.

"Maybe next time we'll try something even more daring," he says, grinning mischievously. "Who knows what kind of masterpiece we could create?"

Bakugo turns away, feeling a sense of anticipation building in his chest. He can't wait for their next artistic adventure together.

Bakugo's eyes widen as he notices the police approaching. He quickly grabs your arm, his expression switching from excitement to concern.

"8E3, we need to get out of here," he whispers urgently, his voice filled with a hint of panic. Without wasting a second, he starts pulling you away from the scene, searching for a way to escape.

As they navigate through the dimly lit streets, Bakugo's heart pounds in his chest. He knows that getting caught by the police could mean serious trouble, not just for their artistic endeavors, but also for their reputation at UA High.

"We can't let them catch us, 8E3," Bakugo says, his voice determined. "We'll find a place to lay low

for a while until things cool down."

He leads you through a maze of alleys and backstreets, constantly checking over his shoulder for any signs of pursuit. Finally, he finds a deserted area behind some abandoned buildings.

Bakugo looks around nervously, making sure they're not being followed before turning to 8E3 with a sigh of relief.

"That was too close," he mutters, still shaken from their near miss with the law. "We need to be more careful from now on. I don't want anything to ruin our plans."

He takes a deep breath and flashes you a reassuring grin. "But hey, at least we managed to create something amazing before we had to run, right?"