Songs for this chapter: everything I wanted by Billie Eilish, Pretty little fears by 6LACK, Different by Maggie Lindemann, Telephones by Vacations (all in the playlist, highly recommend)
4/10: chapter needs editing excuse cringe
-------A pulse
That wasn't strong enough to calm
To control
And it was her eyes
That sped it up
- rina
I woke up to what I was guessing, a few hours later.
The room was dark. Not the light in the room but the feeling. The type of dark in a room that made you feel like a person could have been standing behind you but you were too afraid to turn around a check.
Muffled sounds of talking could be heard from where I sat. My back was hunched, aching from the abnormal position my body wasn't used to being in. Handcuffs were around my wrist- rusty ones. They cut at my skin, small scrapes appearing on them.
I could still feel him.
His presence was so strong, it was hard to ignore. He was hard to ignore.
Not only had Bakugou been conscious but had also been yelling like a maniac. With being captured and all, he had taken their visitation near him as if he were a piece of priceless art that they only have a few seconds to view.
There were a few times where he'd try to talk to me through our thoughts but my dad interfere, screaming at him to stop.
He came in here a few times- my dad.
Mostly to make sure I wasn't dead but it should felt like it with the number of hits I've taken. He treated me like a rag doll, much as he did before when I was younger. I tried to be strong, whatever that means, but there was only so much I'd be able to take.
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