What If I Jumped? (Kiribaku)

• Chapter Twenty-seven •

Bakugo's pov

The operation went well, I was so relieved to hear that Kiri was going to be okay.  Recovery girl said me that he wouldn't be up for a number of hours, though. She basically forced me to leave because 'I was taking up space'. But I wasn't even mad, since I knew that my Angel would be fine.

The problem now, was the asshole that nearly killed him.

The school day was over so currently, I was in the common room at the dorms, sitting on the couch waiting for Kaminari to walk in. The common room already had Mina, Todoroki, Ochako, and a few more, who were all having private conversations with eachother, giving me space, sensing I needed some. Hearing footsteps behind me, I turned my head and glared at the guy, growling under my breath when I saw it was Denki.

He gulped when he saw me, clenching onto the plate of pizza in his hands.

"H-hey, Bakugo."

I couldn't describe the amount of immense hatred I felt towards him.

"What did you do to Kirishima." I stared him down, coldly.

A couple heads faced us now.

"Bakugo please don't start this agai-" Mina started talking.

"Mina, Kiri is in recovery right now. He was bleeding out."

"What? Wait, what why!?" Her eyes widened with hate and confusion.

I pointed to the yellow hair infront of me, "Because he did something to him."

"W-what are you talking about?.." He stuttered and looked away.

"You know damn well what I'm talking about. Now, do you wanna say it or shall I?"

"Fuck off.."

"Okay, guess I'll tell everyone what you did, then."

He stayed silent, clearly embarrassed and full of regret.

"Well when he took Kiri to 'talk' to him, he took him to the bathroom, which is fine. I'll be honest, I don't know how this played out, but about ten minutes later, I got a call. When I picked it up, it was Kirishima telling me that I had to go get him because something had happened. I got there, and I saw him holding onto his wrist. It had a fuck load of blood dripping down it and he told me it was because of Denki."

Mina stepped up to him and stared him down, "What did you do to him?!"

"I-i"

"Answer!"

His eyes watered, "I was calling him faggot and shit, and then made fun of his arms-"

"You did what?" I asked, wanting to beat the shit out of him.

"I made fun of the scars on his arms.."

"Carry on."

"...I started scratching on some of the new cuts on him and-"

I walked up to him and punched him square in the nose before he could finish, making him fall to the ground but quickly get back up.

"Then what happened!" I shouted.

"...A-and then I pressed a nail really deep into the open cut and I think I cut a vein but I wasn't sure. I ran off after that."

I punched him again, even harder and in the same spot. His nose was bleeding and he was on the floor, crying.

"And did you say or do anything else to him?"

"Y-yeah."

"Well what did you fucking say?!"