Trouble Maker (Hiro Hamada X Reader)

Chapter Thirty: End [2]

"Baymax, go help the others. Let me be for now," Hiro commands and Baymax does as ordered, approaching the others as they tried to bail you out.

Krei smiles wickedly, malice evident on it. "Oh goodness, you're hopeless. Do you think you can save (Y/N) now?"

Hiro punched him again, this time, right on his cheek. "How do we deactivate the bomb? Tell me or else you're going to face a lost more worse than punches!"

"There's nothing you can do. Not even me. Once the bomb inside (Y/N) is activated, there is no turning back. The bomb I implanted in her can damage the whole half the city, or probably the whole San Fransokyo. If you want to save the city, your beloved must die."

Hiro froze. His grip on Krei's collar loosened and his eyes darted from another place, brows furrowed. No, there must be another way. He thought. His emotions clashed with one another.

"So what's it gonna be, huh hero? San Fransokyo? Or that little girl you have fallen for?"

Hiro scowled and pushed Krei harshly  back on the floor before facing Baymax, head lowered to keep the bot from seeing his trouble state. "Get him,"

Baymax nodded and did not hesitate to do as told. It reached out and handcuffed Krei before tossing him over its shoulder.

"Take him to the police station, and bring Gogo with you." Hiro instructed.

"Of course." Baymax said without complaints.

Chunk of metals came dropping on the cement as Wasabi continued slice the bars, making an instant exit route just for you. After a clearing was made, Wasabi stepped back and admired his handiwork before speaking, "(Y/N) are you alright?"

"I've been better, honestly." You replied with a hoarse voice as you scanned the area, searching for the young prodigy. "Where's Hiro?" You asked.

"Here," Hiro answers and waves at you, then he turns to Gogo with a stern look. "Gogo, go to the police station with Baymax and report them about Krei. Go, now."

The short haired woman nods, "Roger that," With a small salute, she dashed away with the help of the peculiarity of her suit, Baymax in tow while holding Krei tightly over its shoulder.

"You has five minutes, Hiro! Five minutes!" Krei's voice echoed throughout the corridors until his words lingered in silence, silencing everyone.

"What was that all about?" Fred asked, scratching the back of his neck.

"Nothing!" Hiro counters snappily, glaring at Fred.

"Whoa, easy there, buddy." Fred banters, chuckling awkwardly.

"Are you okay. Hiro?" Honey asked, concerned.

"Yes, I'm fine!" Hiro replied harshly, turning away with a sharp huff.

You frowned. You knew all to well he wasn't. His behavior was really strange and his actions gave it all away too. For someone trying to be secretive, he doesn't give much effort in doing so.

"Hiro," You called out and he stiffened.

Bingo!

"Something is obviously wrong. Tell me," You demanded sternly, stepping closer to him.

"Nothing is wrong. Just drop the topic," He answered back quite rudely, crossing his arms.

"Tell me the truth or else I will break your neck." You threatened as you clamped a had over his shoulder and forced him to face you. With his stressed features, you could tell something was bothering him.