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Chapter 11- Gold Mine

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"We weren't able to find anything."

"Sorry, but we still don't know what it's from. We'll keep searching."

"There's nothing like it we can find."

"SHUT UP! JUST SHUT UP!" Bakugo shouted at no one. "GO TO HELL!"

He looked insane, to be frank. He was shouting at no one, firing off his quirk for no reason other than just being mad. How hard could it be to find one damn logo?

He needed to find them already. He needed to get revenge on whoever kidnapped Kirishima. Whoever tortured him and broke him.

He needed to find them. HE NEEDED TO FIND THEM ALREADY!

With a loud shout, Bakugo kicked over a random chair. It flipped and clattered across the room. If other people couldn't find them, he would have to do it himself.

He didn't do it right away though. First, he had to visit Kirishima. 

There was a report he broke into a few rooms in the hospital, looking through files and making big messes in some of them. He flinched and snapped whenever someone tried getting him.

Bakugo hated that. It was Kirishima. It was someone entirely different.

He hated this new version of Kirishima.

Back to the break-ins, nobody knew why Kirishima was doing that. Everything he went through became a huge mess. Some wanted to restrain him, but they couldn't. It would reverse the work they put into healing him.

So they tried removing the rat that Kirishima had befriended. 

Stupid idiots. Didn't they realize getting rid of it would hurt him, just like restraining him? 

Bakugo cursed out the doctors in his mind as he left for the hospital. When he arrived, he immediately made his way towards Kirishima's room.

He opened the door and saw the ravenette sitting on his bed. Or, past ravenette. His hair was red again, but it still wasn't spiked up like it was in high school.

'Did fuçking Flex Tape change his hair?' Bakugo wondered, recalling what the Taping Hero mentioned. The door closed behind him and he walked over to Kirishima. 

Kirishima seemed to brighten up at the blond's appearance, and waved slightly. Bakugo sat down next to him silently. 

There were so many things he wanted to say, even more things he wanted to shout. But he couldn't risk hurting Kirishima. 

If Kirishima was ever going to return back to his old self, Bakugo would have to wait until he was more mentally stable. 

But god, Bakugo was impatient. He hated having to act gentle. Having to keep in whatever he wanted to say. It wasn't him, and it just made him even more angry.

If Kirishima could just return back to his normal self, he could say everything he wanted to say, no matter how brash or crude it was.

"I swear I'll find all those fūckers and make them pay," Bakugo muttered, clenching his fist. "I'll kill them all!"

His fist slammed the edge of the bed as he shouted, and Kirishima became startled at his tone and flinched.

"Damnit!" Bakugo grabbed his hair in frustration. What the hell was wrong with him? Why couldn't he seem to stop scaring Kirishima?

He felt something on his shoulder. 

Bakugo turned his head. Kirishima was laying his head on the blond's shoulder. It was comforting but also confusing. The redhead hadn't done that before.

He didn't know what to do. He was frozen in place. So he sat there with Kirishima for a bit of time. It felt kind of nice.

Time passed, he didn't know how much but it felt like a pretty long time. Eventually, the sound of flapping papers and little footsteps reached his ear.

The rat Kirishima befriended was in front of him. In his mouth was a... magazine?

Bakugo was confused, but Kirishima clearly wasn't, since he left Bakugo's shoulder and grabbed the magazine.

Kirishima had a slight grin on his face and pointed at the magazine. He flipped to different pages. All of the pages he shown had different parts of the city.

"You want to explore the city?" Bakugo deadpanned. Kirishima nodded. "What the freaking hell."

Kirishima tilted his head to the side. Maybe he wasn't expecting that reaction? The redhead got up and walked over to a table, and grabbed a book. Bakugo realized it was a graphic novel.

Kirishima flipped through the pages and pointed at one scene where it showcased the city at night. 

Bakugo didn't think that Kirishima was even allowed outside the hospital.

But why the hell not.

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A/N- I feel like this story has suddenly gained a lot more views