A Silent Sin

Heart Shattering Sound

                                                                    Aizawa's Point of view

I ran up to the once happy go lucky red head, he wasn't so happy any more. His tear stained face showing me how goddamn scared he was. I was told by the officer that he was found in an alleyway, his pants had been taken off and he was bleeding down there. Bite and hickes were placed all over his neck, finger prints pressed hard on his hips.

My student had been raped.

And all I can do is try to calm him down.

Kneeling down in front of the red head he took one look at me and started to sob uncontrollably. Wrapping his arms around my neck and burying his face into my skarf, shaking. I hugged back, picking him up off the chair and making him wrap his legs across my hips , this was going to be a long night.

I thanked the officer for what she had done and made my way out of the hospital, Kirishima's backpack was going to the police station for fingerprint analysis, So was his phone. I opened the passenger car door and placed him in the seat.

He winced.

I shuddered.

I got into the driver's seat and started up the car, turning on his heat warmer to try and dull the pain I know he feels. He was gripping onto himself so hard his knuckles turning white in the process. He had a few bandages placed on his face, I can only wonder how he got them. We drove for a bit till I opened my mouth to speak.

"I know you're scared Kirishima. But if you want me to help you have to tell me what happened.." I tried to be sincere, trying to show him that he can trust me. He only cowered to his side more, pressing himself up against the door. I sighed.

"I know you may not want to hear this Kirishima..but you were raped."

I sob broke out from his throat, his wales were loud in the general quietness of the car. Tears streaming down his face only to fall onto his lap. I hated the sound.

His cries were not annoying, no. But for him to be the one person in the class that smiles through even the toughest of challenges.

Hearing his cries.

Well they hurt my soul.

Once I pulled up next to the Dorms, Kirishima wouldn't get out of the car. I picked him up just like before and he still continued to cry. Holding onto me for dear life, and I held him right back. I made it through the double doors, Iida turning to give me a wave when he stopped. The whole class got quiet as they heard the ear shattering noises of their once happy redhead now crying like no tomorrow.   

 I couldn't blame them. For I did too.