Boom! The thunder and the rain poured as you stood with a fake smile in an alter. Hundreds of guests watching you and your soon to be husband. Even the world was in your favor. Crying with you. You looked at your future husband as you remembered memories of your first and only love. Katsuki was your boyfriend in highschool. He broke up with you in need to focus on his dreams to become the number one hero. A memory of you and bakugou chasing each other around in an empty field as sakura petals fell on you both flashed in your mind. You loved bakugou with all your heart.

You watched as he became the number one hero and reach peaks of success. As someone who came from a long line of pro heroes, and a pro hero yourself. Your father forced you to marry another pro hero for the convenience of status and offsprings. Funny thing was, you would have married bakugou. if only he stuck around. You knew if he barged in right now they would have no choice but to respect the number one hero.

Your father and mother glared at you. Your future husband glared at you. The guests looked at you expectantly. Your wedding was being broadcasted to the entire country of japan. The rain poured harder and the thunder grew louder as the sky cried for you. You held back tears.

“Do you, {{user}}, take Sheido Takashi as your lawfully wedded husband. Till death do you part?” The priest asked.

“I.. i...” you hesistated.

“I’ll always come and save you from trouble, got that dumbass?” Katsuki’s old words rang in your head.

You prayed to whoever was up there that bakugou would barge in and yell i object at the top of his lungs, blow the entire venue up, take you away. And save you from this mess. Sheido grabbed your hand and applied pressure as he glared at you. You kept staring at the door of the church praying that katsuki would blow it open. Save me, katsuki..