Ochako woke up to pitch black darkness. The sound of water dripping in the corner unsettle her as she realized she couldn't move. Using her quirk wasn't working as the object that she was tied to didn't seem to go anywhere.

"Bolted to the floor? Where am I anyway?" Ochako questioned and a wicked laugh disturbed her thoughts.

"Oh Princess… You're fucking finally awake." the voice cackled and the lights flared on blinding the poor girl bounded to the now visible table.

"Kacchan?" Ochako cried out and the boy laughed as he jumped down.

"What is it my princess? Do you need anything?"

"Why are we down here? Where is everyone? Where is Deku?"

"Oh you mean your lover… I left him busy for a while.

"What? Kacchan why are you doing this?"

"I'm doing what I should have done a long time ago." Bakugou walked forward and leaned over the table to kiss Ochako square on the lips.

Ochako felt disgusted at the tongue invading her mouth and she hated the feeling of Bakugou against her. Taking her teeth and biting the invading organ Bakugou flew back in pain.

"Oh you bitch, you dare do that to your future husband." Bakugou growled like a feral dog and Ochako cringed and attempted to back away.

"I love Deku, I will never love you." Ochako spat and Bakugou laughed.

"I thought you would say that".

Bakugou reached over to the table and pulled out a drawer.

"I never delved in these fucking tools before, but making you scream has always been my fucking dream… even if the way you are screaming is a bit different than what I fucking thoughted I do to you.."

"What do you plan to do you creep."

Bakugou said nothing, he took towels full of liquids, the steam evident in the air. Knives were carefully laid out to the side as they were placed on the steamed towels.

"I know that my sweat can activate to become an explosion. Control it enough and it can cause minor damage to your body want to test how long you can last?" Bakugou winked at Ochako.

"You'd never harm me, I'm your friend, we can be together but I will never love you… My heart goes to Deku and you can't change that." Ochako announced and a wicked laugh interrupted her monologue.

"This again? Don't you fucking know that spouting out pieces of shit will make you a piece of shit. Never say never, it comes back to fucking haunt you you bitch. " With that a knife was jabbed into Ochako's arm and she wailed as the heat seared her wounds, the blood caking as it was burnt black.

"We can end fucking facade early you know…. You don't have to fucking suffer. Just accept me as your lover and we can all live fucking happy got it." Bakugou sneered and Ochako bit back tears that were welling in her eyes.

"Never you monster, When I say my heart goes to Deku I mean it." she winced.

"Wrong answer" and he ran a finger down her leg. And the explosions shook her body as the skin cracked…. Blood running rivers down her mutilated leg.

"Still in operating conditions, an explosion enough to draw blood but keep it in fucking one piece. I just need you to walk down the fucking aisle and say I fucking do."

"Never…." Ochako groaned.

Bakugou never stopped afterwards. He took a towel and covered her face, the searing heat blinding her pores and orifices. At time sharp cuts were made to remove bits of hair and flesh from her body. Control explosions to occasionally rock her world.

The slow trickle of the knife as it cuts her body apart, the heat of the knife resealing all wounds that would have openly bled. The scars she will have for a long time, if they will ever fade.

She didn't know when he stopped, she couldn't care for her mind was hazy with the agony she was drowning in. Food? Would her mutilated stomach even handle such things? Water? How many holes did she have in her body that would just leak it out.?"

"Deku…" Ochako said silently, the noise echoes through the entire room the pitch blackness gave it an ominous feel to it.

"Deku… Deku… Save me… Deku please…" Ochako started to chant. A melody of different emotions flowed be it sorrow, hysteria, despair, or agony floated across the room and met again as a chorus of a singular girl who just wants to be free.

Something moved, Ochako didn't know what it was but she felt one of her limbs go free. "Did he finally cut it off?" Ochako fell into shock at the sudden thought.

"He loves me right, he wouldn't do such a thing… maybe if I play along I can escape… I can get back to Deku…" A new hope starts to ignite within our captive. The lights flared on once more and Ochako hid her arm back into the restraint, hoping her captor won't notice it undone.

"Are you ready to accept my love and become my wife?" Bakugou smiled and Ochako only gave him silence.

"I guess we shall sing another soprano, a chorus of my love and your pain." He took out a hot nail and started to carve on her body. A heart with KB and OU. Ochako endured as she wiggled her other hand free. At the same time Bakugou was whispering.

"Why do you resist, you don't have to endure all this pain… We can be happy… you and me. We can be family and we can form new friends… we don't need weaklings like Deku to hold us back."

This simple phrase would have had others accept his generous offer, the torture wasn't for the weak hearted and many would have folded under the first few hours.

However, this simple statement made Ochako rage. "Don't" she whispered.

"What was that?" Bakugou asked leaning an ear closer.

"DON'T INSULT DEKU" She headbutted Bakugou and raised her arms to send him flying across the room. She undone her restraints and she bolted, up the stairs to the door and outside to see a series of long corridors with many doors.

"Quick I have to get out of here." I have to escape." Ochako flew, flew as fast as her tortured body could take her. She needed to get out and to find help. The Teachers. Her family. Friends. Deku…. They all were waiting for her.

"Where do you think you're going you little bitch" Bakugou howled from behind as he blasted off after her.

Of course Bakugou was in full full health while she was crippled with wounds. She could barely open her eyes yet she feared that if she closed them she might not open them ever again.

"If I am to die, at least let me see my love again. Let me see his green spiky hair, his meek yet cool demeanor.

Ochako flew, and she evaded Bakugou as she sailed around the corridors in search for a way out.

She lost track of time and finally she arrived in a large entryway. The front door ready to be opened and her escape guaranteed.

Ochako gave a cry of relief and she dashed over there to wretch open the doors to see a park… and sitting on a bench was Deku looking at his watch as he tapped his foot nervously.

"Deku!" Ochako cried and she ran forward. Deku looked up and raised a hand, a smile emerging on his blushing face and Ochako gave a squeal. The nightmare was going to be over, She was going to be with Deku, Bakugou will go away and she will be free. Free as can be.

She hit something… Yet nothing was there…

"Huh?" She said and she felt around.

A large barrier surrounded the large building and she couldn't seem to get past it. She tried hitting it, stomping it. She threw a tree at it. Alas nothing punctured the barrier and she could only watch as Deku got up and started walking… toward…. Her?"

Ochako was confused… why was there a carbon copy of her approaching Deku in a dress she clearly owned. Why was he going to meet her gladly. Wasn't she the real Ochako? Why couldn't he see that she who was meeting him now was an imposter.

"Deku…" Ochako wailed and a hand landed on her shoulders.

"My sweet princess bitch." Are you done with your fairy tails?" Don't you see he doesn't need you. Any girl will do as long as they look like you."

"No…." Ochako cried, her heart shattered. She didn't want to admit the truth but it was obviously in front of her.

"My love for Deku is not fake, he shouldn't be together with anyone except me." Ochako said in denial, trying to find reason for the sight before her eyes.

"Its fucking simply… if your fucking dream can't come true, why not allow for the dream of others to be real. After all.. I've been waiting for a fucking while."

"Ochako tried to fight, but she simply was drained of her own will to move. Her world was crumbling before her eyes and the pain of the tortures she had been receiving was finally getting to her, her spirit was shattering, her will, her body…

"Do what you want…. I don't think I can love any longer…:" Ochako said simply.

"It's alright… I will love you a fucking lot. You shall see. My Princess." and Bakugou started to guide Ochako back into the house, a house hidden from the rest of the world as she gave one last look to the retreating back of Deku as he went out with the imposter… She knew… she had to kill her love for him else she will only suffer.