Pop Rocks [Kiribaku]

Chapter 25: You're going to be ok now

I'm gonna spare you most of what happened with Dabi and Bakugo because I don't want to read it much less write it. You're welcome 😗

⚠️TW ⚠️ r@pe, vommiting

Bakugo POV:

We stood there staring at each other for a good three minutes, neither wanting to make the first move. The longer he stared into my eyes the more I could see, I could see what he wanted to do to me. The tension was broken when he abruptly turned and locked the door, just before it rattled and Toga's voice chimes cheerily from the outside.

"Daaaabi it's my turn with him! You had him yesterday and I just sharpened all my knives!" She whined from the hallway. I knew what she was doing, she was trying to stall for me. But of course, it didn't work on Dabi.
"Go away Toga, we're busy" He growled, sending a shiver down my spine. 'no, we're not busy, please let her in' I thought desperately. She whined at the door for a good while before he threw it open and I thought he was going to let her in, but all he did was stare at her. She shrunk from his look and sent one despairing glance at me before darting away. He closed the door and locked it, turning back to me. I see why Toga ran. His eyes were wild and angry, full on an unhinged hunger as he regarded me again, now shaking in my seat.

"Listen here you bitch, don't touch me or I will blow your sorry ass to pieces"
The words were tumbling out of my mouth before I could stop them, my hands shaking angrily on the armrests of the chair. He raised his eyebrows at me, just as surprised as I am at my outburst. I hadn't had it in me to yell at him in days, but the somewhat friendship I had formed with Toga and my promise not to join had lit something in me that I hadn't known was there. Before he could say anything I continued.

"Yeah Patchwork, send Toga back in here, send Chapstick, send whoever the fuck you want but I am never going to join the League. I don't care if I die in here, in fact I hope I do. Maybe then your busted ego will pipe down" I said, smirking at him. Maybe I was losing it, I didn't care.

I pretty much expected what happened next, but it still made me sigh when he started laughing.

"You- you really think you're that strong? And you said I had the busted ego" he chuckled, walking over to me. I kept my chin up, glaring at him straight in his terrifying eyes. He put his hand under my chin and looked over my face, smirking a little. I knew it would come back to me but before he pulled away I snapped my head away and bit his hand as hard as I could, tasting blood. He yelped and ignited his palm, blue flames shooting all around my face and mouth. I screamed, dropping his hand and pressing the hot skin of my face into my shoulder, squeezing my eyes shut as I tried to keep quiet, the entire lower half of my face stinging. I knew I had let go in time but it still hurt, and my mouth felt charred. He yanked my face up by the hair and slapped across my face with his bleeding hand, smearing his blood on my face. I gritted my teeth and sneered up at him, spitting.
"Wow, good for you. You managed to beat someone without a quirk." He snarled in frustration and began to undo my feet. The second one was free I tried to kick him in the face but he caught my ankle, sending a searing wave of heat through my skin.
"You try anything and I will tie you down and burn my way through your leg until all that's left is a charred stump, you got that?" I swallowed and nodded, realizing my game was over. I couldn't beat him without my quirk in my weakened state, and if I was ever going to become a hero after this I needed my leg. He smiled and patted my knee, sending my stomach churning.

"That's good. I guess I haven't taught you all you need to learn, but lucky for you I brought some... Learning supplies" he said. He brought his bag back around him and I almost threw up again. I had forgotten about that. He looked at me harshly and I nodded, showing I wasnt going to kick him again and he undid my other leg. I itched so badly to throw my foot in his stupid purple face but if I had learned anything with him it was that if I was good it wouldn't be as painful.

"Now do I need to leave you in this chair while we learn or are you going to be good enough for me to take you to the mattress? I doubt you'll like the first option as much" he warned, his eyes showing he was completely serious.

"Mattress" I said quietly, the echo of pain in my back flaring again as he hauled me off the chair. Everywhere he touched me felt like fire even without his quirk as he plopped me down onto the thin mattress. I was glad at the lack of contact but knew it wouldn't last long, the panic starting to creep up on me again as he sat down next to me, uncomfortably close. The second he showed me what was in the bag I leaned over the side of the mattress and heaved, the charred bacon leaving me with a burnt taste in my burnt mouth. Before I was even finished he put his hand on my thigh and I screamed, backing away from him as much as I could and trying to hit him. He growled, leaning over me and pinning me down to the dirty mattress. The panic took over and I writhed and struggled, screaming louder when his hands heated up.

"What did I say! Do you want to keep your leg or not?" He yelled at me. That stopped me from struggling, slumping under him in surrender as I had done before, sobbing. He put his hand back on my face, trailing it down my body as I whimpered, just wishing I could pass out or die already.

All Might POV:

"Drive faster, Vlad! We have a young student to save!" I said from the passenger seat. He glared at me, barely increasing his speed. We were just nearing the ruined bar, and Vlad was as slow as ever. As much as I wanted to go solo on this mission, Nezu had talked me out of it into deploying a small team. As much as I hated it I knew he was right, I wasn't as strong as I'd been before.

"Quit your bickering boys, we're here"
Said midnight from the backseat.
"What are we even doing here? It's just the same as when we destroyed it the first time" Vlad grumbled, parking the truck on the other side of the street a block down.

"We are here because young Kirishima and Kaminari saw two villains emerge from a door here. We suspect it's some kind of cloaking quirk. Do not question my students' word"
"Vlad, just do it."
"Perhaps we should stop questioning the plan and go" said Cementoss from the very back, his weight too much for the cabin. We agreed and we're off, my worry for young Bakugo peaking as we neared the rubble. Midnight probed the air with her hands, looking for anything there as Vlad scoffed. She was about to give up when we all saw her hand hit something that sounded wooden. She stopped, pressing her hands flat against what appeared to be thin air right at the edge of the ruins. We all looked around, Cementoss nodding at me. I smiled and charged, feeling the air crumble under me as I found myself stumbling into a dark hallway, blinking in the darkness. Midnight walked in after me, shoving me forward. I shook off my nerves and crept through the eerily familiar hallway when I heard frantic talking. I motioned for the group to split up, Vlad and I going to investigate the sounds while Cementoss and Midnight went down opposite hallways. The air was tense, and as we neared the door the talking suddenly just... Stopped.

Bakugo POV:

His hands were all over me, my sobs mixing with cries of pain as the gross and unwelcome feeling of his fingers entering me, my pants long discarded across the room. My hands were tied above my head, the window was dark, and the countless dirty objects that had been used on me were thrown about the floor around the mattress. My body was buzzing with pain and unwelcome pleasure, shaking with overuse. I couldn't stand to look down, I could only bite my lip and try to choke back a terrified scream as he lined up, tensing and getting ready for the feeling that... Didn't come. I opened my eyes to see a purple haze surrounding me as Dabi's limp body fell on top of me. I let out a scared and surprised shriek, not knowing what was happening until Midnight pulled him off of me. She looked down at my broken and bruised form in horror, and the last thing I saw before I blacked out was her soft face as she out my pants back on me and her voice, the words blurring but I heard one thing clearly.

"You're going to be ok now" and for the first time in weeks, I felt that was true.

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IM SO SORRY I WAS GONE FOR SO LONG! I had insane writers block and I wrote and entire rescue chapter and it all deleted, so I kinda gave up on the story for a while but now I'm back!!! Yay, they rescued him!!!