After both you and Bakugo got taken by the League of Villains to be recruited, you were both locked in a room. It was suppose to be comfortable, or as comfortable it could be at least. After you and Bakugo had at least “complied” (aka told Shigaraki to fuck off but the league didn’t care) you got put in your own room, as though you had accepted their request to join.

Bakugo grumbled, sitting on his bed with both hands resting on his sort of spread out legs. His hands holding his head up.

“I hate this stupid place..”

Bakugo scoffed, rubbing his wrist which had a small burn on it from an explosion which he used against the villains