Chapter 3

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"AHHHHHH! AHHHHHHHH! PLEASE!" The 7 year old screams for help. He thrashes his head back and forth as he tries to pull his hand away from the stove...from his mother.

"SHUUUUUUUUUUUUT UUUUUUUP! DUMB BITCH!" The blonde haired woman screams out. She grabs the back of her son's hair and pulls on it. She then clenches as much his hair in her hand that she can, pushing his face right next to the stove.

Tears stream down the boy's face as he feels the heat emitting from the stove on his face. But that is the last of his worries. His knees begin to wobble as he continues to beg for the woman to stop. "Please Mommy!"

"I SAID SHUT UP! SHUT YOUR STUPID ASS FACE! THIS IS WHAT YOU GET!" The woman squeezes his wrist harder as she pushes his hand deeper into the fire. The boy can no longer bear the pain and he begins breathing uncontrollably. Tears stream down his face as the smell of alcohol and burning flesh singe the entire kitchen.

The pain in his hand is like nothing he has ever felt before. Everything that his mother had done to him before pales in comparison to what she is doing now. His hand is in excruciating pain and it courses throughout his entire arm.

The boy's knees give out, unable to withstand the pain, but he doesn't fall. His mother's grip on both his hand and head hold him in the air, although his face slams into the stove. Her grip on his head becomes harsher. She yanks his head back. "STOP BEING A BITCH." She slams his head into the stove before pulling his entire body away from it.

With tears still going down his face she throws the boy across the room. He slams into the wall before falling roughly to the ground. His hand is still in a raging pain from getting burned. His entire body is in pain, but the only pain he can feel comes from his hand.

As he hits the floor he grabs his wrist, hoping to alleviate the pain somehow, but it fails. His chest continues to heave in and out in a flustered manner as the woman walks over to the boy on the floor with a look of disgust on her face.

"TCH." The boy looks up. Her throat moves and when she opens her mouth spit is shot at her son. It hits him directly on the cheek. ""Disgusting. I can't believe you had the audacity to think that you were going to eat! You are a piece of shit, you know that! Well there you go! I just gave you a birthday present on your birthday so you better be grateful! Happy Birthday Bitch Boy!" She spits on the boy again. He starts to cry more and as she walks out of the kitchen she kicks him in the stomach before grabbing another bottle of beer.

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The door swings open, revealing the remaining pro hero faculty of UA. They all shuffle into the teacher's lounge.

No one says anything for a few moments until the last hero walks into the room and the door closes.

Midnight is the first to speak, "Well to start off, Bakugo won't be able to speak until around this time tomorrow. One of them had a quirk that stops people from talking."

Nezu speaks up, "Did the villains confess to anything?"

Cementoss responds, his voice as deep as usual. "Yes, after they woke up from Midnights quirk they all confessed."

"Please tell us." Nezu says.

Midnight nods her head. Tears can be seen falling down her face as talks. "Well they said that Bakugo had ran into the back alleyway. Then one of the guys jumped down from the wall and landed on him. Apparently that's where they do their crimes at. Then after that one of them used their quirks to make him stop talking and the other one used an acid type quirk to melt and weld Bakugo's arms together. It appeared that the leader of the group has your quirk Shota. He was able to erase Bakugo's quirk to stop him from resisting. Bakugo then tried to bite them so they broke his jaw. After they had done all of that they took turns on him until Hound Dog showed up."

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