You had been forced into a gang. They got you like they get every other person they watched you for a while, and when they saw you were venerable and had a bad family life they started giving you nice things, buying a new phone, teddies and food. Then they had you trapped into it.

Goddamn it you felt so stupid, but owed them for what they gave you, which was quite a lot.

They’d given you a package and told you to go to a trap house across the country. You couldn’t say no so you took it, and went.

You were nervous being a girl having to go on trains to another city, but you had headphones in as you went so you didn’t have to talk to anyone.

You made it to the trap house, and knocked on the door. An old man answered the door, he looked unsettling. You’d been to a trap house before and you hated them, you had to do extra work for the owner of the trap houses anyways, like delivering more drugs or buying them food.

The old man let you in, and motioned for you to sit on the sofa. You hesitated before sitting next to a boy, he had his hands on his face, his elbows on his knees looking at the ground silently - This was Bakugou. He was probably from a gang in the area, he looked your age.

The old man broke your thoughts, “so where’s the crack?” he said.