Chapter 2

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Bakugou's eyes fluttered open but he quickly closed them again when the bright light from the window shines in them. Wait... window? He shot up from the bed and quickly looked around the unknown room. The blonde tried to remember what happened last night, and he did. That man... what'd he do to me? Bakugou slowly got off the be, not wanting to make any noises that could potentially alarm his captor. His steps were quiet as he walked out of the room. He realized that he must be in a cabin of some sorts, and he wondered into an old fashioned kitchen. Bakugou, with shaky hands, lifted one of the big kitchen knifes from its wooden holder.

The blonde is glad that there is a weapon he can use to protect himself, so now he is walking with more confidence to where he hopes is either the front door or back door. You know, I think I might know the reason as to why this is happening to me. It's karma, isn't it? Is it because I stole Uraraka's granola bar in 6th grade? She did say that karma would come to bite me in the ass. I swear that girl's a witch or something. Bakugou was interrupted from his thoughts when he walked into someone while turning a corner. His eyes widen when he realizes it's the man that took him. The blonde, out of instinct and adrenaline, stabbed the man in the stomach. The other groaned in pain and Bakugou took that as a sign to run. At that moment, Bakugou was glad he took track.

The ash blonde bolted through a door and was led outside. He pushed his body to run as fast as it can, jumping over fallen trees and boulders on the way. Bakugou saw the beginning of a road and sighed in relief. His foot made contact with the road before all went black.

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Shoto clutched his bleeding side, and sighed. He should've expected this to happen. He could sense the fire burning in the blonde ever since he laid eyes on him. And now, Bakugou is gone. Shoto carefully walked to the bathroom, and grabbed a MedKit out of the mirror door. He closed it and started to wrap his side in the bandages, and also making sure to disinfect it. He froze when he heard the door to the cabin open. Bakugou wouldn't have come back, would he? Maybe he wanted to finish the job... "Shoto, get your ass out here." The half and half's eyebrows rose. What is Toya doing here? He gnawed at his bottom lip, hoping he hadn't caught Bakugou. Toya was the type of person to see something he wants, and takes it even if it belongs to someone else. Not that Bakugou belonged to Shoto, but still.

This made Shoto worry a bit. His type being pretty blondes seems to run in his family, so who's to say what Toya might do?

Shoto set the MedKit back in the the mirror, and left the bathroom towards his front door. His worries came to life when he saw Bakugou strung over Toya's shoulder. "Found this bunny running away from your cabin, so I thought I'd retrieve him before he went and blabbered about this to everyone. Buuuuuut, if you don't want him, I will gladly take him." Toya said, and laid Bakugou on the couch. Shoto narrowed his eyes and shakes his head. "No, I will keep him." Toya sits in his favorite armchair, and goes on his phone. "Bummer. He's pretty." Shoto sighs, and eyes the unconscious blonde. The familiar feeling of guilt started to sneak back into his stomach, and he looked away. The only sounds in the room is the annoying tapping Toya is doing on his phone, and Shoto as the urge to rip it out of his hands and throw it out the window.

He regrets not doing it...

Deciding that just standing here, waiting for Bakugou to wake up was going to be a drag, he went to his kitchen to see if he can find something to eat. In the refrigerator sits an untouched bowl of spaghetti o's, and that's it. His upper lip curls in disgust and throws the whole bowl into the trash. Natsuo must've left it in there.. How many time do I have to tell him to stop eating spaghetti o's near me. I hate the smell.. Since he doesn't have any food for some reason, he grabs two glass cups and fills them with water. Shoto goes back to the living room and sets one of the cups on the end of the coffee table closest to Bakugou. He sips on his water and waits quietly for the blonde to awaken again.

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