KIRISHIMA'S POV
I rushed to bakubro's dorm as soon as I heard the sobs coming from his room. TBH I have liked bakubro for a while now.. so I was extremely worried. Bakubro never cries... "Bakubro? I knocked 3 times. "Can I come in?" "Sure.." *sniff* I walk into the room and I saw him sitting in a corner curled into himself sobbling quietly. I walked over to him quietly. "Hey, hey calm down its me Eijiro" Bakugou was breathing heavily, like it was hard to breath. I pulled him into my lap and rubbed his back while he clutched tightly onto my shirt. "Slow breathing" I said still hugging him. I waited till he calmed down a little. "Now tell me what happened". "M-my p-papa.." "What happened to your papa Kat?" I was not prepared for what he said to me next. "Papa...he's dead Ei! My papa is dead! He was the last person I had left!"; and he broke down into a whole set of fresh tears.
"Oh my goodness I'm so sorry!" Katsuki buried his head into my chest while I hugged him tighter. I was rocking Katsuki when something sharp touch my foot. "Hey Kat, what's this?" "Ei no!" But it was too late. In my hand was a bloody knife... "Katsuki.....no, you didn't.. you wouldn't! Right...?"
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