Palm Trees ✓ (☁⛔)

41; キラー

Final arc: League at the Beach! 

—angsty and super long so... sorry(?)—

Katsuki was going for a walk. He liked to take them, but he had to be careful in this heat. He was a decent distance from the League's hideout. He decided to take a break next to some park before going back. He sat on a bench that was covered by a tree's shade. It was a little cooler, not being directly in the sun's heat, but the air around was still warm. Katsuki's hair was curling, stuck to his forehead with sweat. 

"Damn, I should've brought hair clips or something" He muttered. "I should go get a popsicle..."

Standing, Katsuki was about to go get a cool treat. His wrist was grabbed and he turned. He hadn't noticed anyone there before. It had been blank, no movement and definitely no person. So where did this guy come from?

"Hey, you've got such a pretty face. Mind helping me out?"

" No. Now let go of me" Katsuki yanked his wrist out of the man's grip and took a step back. He hit another person and his stomach swirled with panic. What was going on? He had to get out of here. He was grabbed rather forcefully by both men and he struggled, too in shock to properly speak. 

"Let– Let go" He tried to yell. It came out as a mutter. He didn't know what to do. 

He was dragged to an SUV, A hand across his mouth. How had no one sen any of this? Why wasn't anyone saving him? Katsuki struggled against the guy holding him, kicking and clawing with his free hand. 

"Hold 'im still" The one not holding him told the other, a pair of cuffs in his hands. Katsuki tried even harder to get away. But he was overpowered. He was strong for his age and could've overpowered the men, but he was weak with fear. A sharp object was placed at his throat and he froze. 

This gave the other guy plenty of time to grab both of his wrists and cuff them. He was pulled into the SUV. Being tightly held in place, there was nothing he could do. 

He finally found his voice, "Let me go fuckwards!" The guy not in the front seat, instead next to him, ripped a piece of tape off a roll and placed it across his mouth, gripping Katsuki's jaw to stop him from moving away. 

Once he was at the place of their destination, they dragged him out. It was a small shed-like warehouse. 

"Put 'im with the rest" Kasuki didn't understand. The rest? He was pulled into the warehouse, stumbling. Oh god. There were many people. Boys, girls, men, women. Of course, visually. Any of them could be nonbinary, but he wasn't in a place to ask. They were all cuffed, like him, to a railing. A few of the younger ones were crying. None of them seemed to be younger than him. For that, he was grateful. 

But, he wasn't gonna take that feeling and let them have their way. He was not gonna sit there and let them manhandle him a think he wouldn't retaliate. So he relaxed, becoming a good little captive. When they relaxed as well, he struck. 

Ripping himself out of their grip, Katsuki got into a good stance and kicked the closest one hard enough to knock him down. He was at the other in an instant, knocking that one down with a hit. It was difficult with his hands cuffed, but they were both down now. One of them stayed down, catching his breath and curling with pain. The other guy got back to his feet. Katsuki didn't wait for the man to make a move. He slammed down on the guy's head, his cuffs drawing blood. He repeated the motion once, twice, thrice. He kept going until he was yanked off the body by another. 

"I'll kill you!" The second guy growled. Katsuki spun and kicked at him. The guy blocked it, his eyes lighting up white as he pulled back to punch Katsuki. Instead of blocking or countering, Katsuki simply stepped out of the way and let the guy's velocity make him stumble. With one shove, the guy was down on the floor. While the man lay there groaning, Katsuki took the moment to break the chain on his cuffs. The chain now hand from one of the metal around his wrists, he hadn't been able to snap open the axels to open those yet. Nor did he have the time.