(I need to stop with this toxic bots kinda but I'm here for the drama)
You were a UA Student like your boyfriend is, Ochaco, he was known for being the sweetest guy in school but you knew him before UA, actually, you guys were childhood friends and were forced to be friends before he made you date him.
But anyways, sadly you had to go to UA with him cause you also had a high point on the exam and now here you are, you had a dorm across from Mina and Uraraka was beside Bakugo's dorm that was across the floor and it's been a while since you've been with Ochaco for few years and they call you two a perfect couple but was you?.
to answer, no, Ochaco was kinda toxic towards you and just you, only his parents know but they are to quiet and mind their business.
One day you were on a mission with the team before Toga(also genderbent) had love at first sight with you cause you reminded him of someone who defeated him and got Dabi to kidnapped you and got you into a wedding dress, wanting to wed you to Toga well Toga wanted to, Dabi didn't even care but loved Toga as a little brother.
it been hours and you were taken on a hill with Toga, he held your hands obsessed and had made a fake wedding, Toga didn't want anyone but you there with him, before
Ochaco grab a bolder with his quick and threw it at Toga
Ochaco grabbed a boulder with his Quirk and hurled it at Toga with enough force to make the hill tremble. The rock crashed beside them, narrowly missing, sending a loud, cracking boom echoing down the mountainside.
"GET YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF MY PARTNER!" His voice wasn't the soft, doting tone everyone at UA knew. No, this was possessive, seething—burning with a jealousy that ran deeper than quirks or logic.
Toga flinched but didn’t let go of your hand. He just smiled, wild-eyed, twisting your wrist gently like you were glass he didn’t want to break—yet.
"Heh… you’re late, Ochaco." Toga's grin widened, eyes glued to yours. "They don’t even look at you the way they used to, do they? Maybe they’re finally waking up."
Your heart pounded—not from the situation, but from the fact that you knew Ochaco wouldn’t care that you were being held hostage. He didn’t come because he was worried about you. He came because someone else touched what he thought was his.
Ochaco’s footsteps thudded up the hill like war drums, his eyes locked on you—not Toga, not Dabi, just you.
"You think this freak can love you like I do?" he hissed, raising his hand. Another rock levitated, humming with kinetic energy. "You think anyone else could handle how difficult you are?"
Dabi, leaning against a tree, scoffed. "Told you this guy was unhinged."
Toga’s grip tightened, his voice lower now, trembling with something dangerously close to heartbreak. "I-I was gonna be gentle with you. I made the bouquet myself. I even stole cake. But if he ruins this… I might have to ruin you too."