Secrets | Kiribaku | Bakugou Angst

Chapter 10- Kidnapping

⚠️Mention of gore, kidnapping⚠️

Bakugou's POV:

The sound of cars driving past rings in my ears as I make my way down the street to the grocery store.

I was going to pick up some ingredients so that I could cook this week. The sun is setting, but buildings and powerlines are blocking my view of the sunset. I can only see the reflection in the clouds. The soft pink tint at the bottom edge of each cloud makes me a bit happier. I've always loved the clouds, they look so fluffy and white, adding texture and movement to the bright blue sky, now turning dark.

I keep my pace steady, a casual walking pace, not to slow not to fast as I make my way through the streets.

The stars light up the night and I take a second to breath in the late afternoon air, the cool breeze blowing through my soft, blonde hair.

The lights in the distance reassure me as I head towards them, slightly picking up my pace. I think back to my night mare, being stuck with no where to go not able to move. It makes me feel incapable and weak, not being able to do anything to save myself, giving up. I stare at the concrete ground in front of me and kick the tiny pebbles scattered across it.

My eyes gaze up and I freeze. Where am I? I find myself in an empty alleyway, so dark it's hard to see. I reach for my phone but feel a cold hand violently grabs my wrist. My head snaps back but I can only see a dark figure blocking out the light from where I came.

"HEY! LET GO OF ME!!" I protest squirt around and trying to get out of his strong grip but it only tightens and I feel my circulation being cut off to my hand from how tight he's holding me.

Who is this?! What is happening I can't see anything! What do I do? His grip is so tight it's hurting my hand..please let go..

*bang*

With a thud I fall to the floor my eyes about to close as I see the blood dripping from my pounding head. Something cold and hard hit me, a strong headache forming as my head pounds and aches. I feel the warm blood trickle down my face making me slightly squirm as my vision blurs into blackness.

Kirishima's POV:

"Hey has anyone seen bakugou? He said he was getting groceries but it's been two hours now and he's not answering my calls..." I say, worried striking my voice.

"No I haven't seen him since he left the house" Denki starts, "i'll try calling him"

"Kacchan told me he was getting groceries too but your right I haven't seen him since...what if something happened to him?!" Deku exclaims.

"That's what I'm worried about! Maybe we should call Mr Aizawa" kiri suggests.

"I'm sure he's fine, maybe he just decided to stay somewhere else for the night or just got a bit lost and is on his way" Denki try's to reassure.

"I'm calling Mr Aizawa" Kiri starts, "we might send out a search party if he's not back by tomorrow"

Bakugou's POV:

I groan as my head pounds consistently, the hard, cold surface beneath me is digging into my rib cage. I jolt up, looking around and starting to panic. Where am I? The ropes tying my wrists and legs together irritate my skin as I struggle and try to break free. I spot a machine on my ankle, I've seen it before. We use it to somewhat remove their quirk, it's like a quirk cancelation, as long as the machine is on you can use your quirk.

"Look whos awake" a high pitched voice says, walking into the room.

Himiko Toga

I see her bloody knife in hand and my chest tightens in fear as I don't take my eyes off the weapon in front of me.

She lifts my head up with the edge of the knife, so it can't yet cut me. My eyes widen as I look into hers, psycho and crazed.

The knife moves to my arm and cuts slowly into my skin, the pain throbbing and stinging as she cuts deeper and deeper. I whine and scream out in pain, begging her to stop but she only cuts deeper. I can't take it anymore. My eyes start to water and tears stream down my face.

Just kill me already. No more pain, no more suffering...just take me out.

The blood dripping down my arm only makes me panic.

What if I bleed out?! I can't die...I want to but I can't! I want to see Kiri. I don't want to go out like this!

The tears flowing out of my eyes blur my vision and I can't see who just entered the room. They have a familiar voice but I can't quite pinpoint who it is, I'm too focused on the red blood dripping down my arm and the unbearable pain.

I lay on the floor clutching my arm as tight as I can, hoping it will help.

A burning hand grabs the back of my neck, the burning sensation stinging. It feels like it's melting my skin. I scream in pain as I get thrown hard onto the concrete floor, hearing my leg crack as it's now throbbing in immense pain. The terrible pain in my head has now disappeared as it's been cancelled out.

Tears fall down my cheek and I curl into a ball, shielding my head and my chest.

Why me? Why does everything have to happen to me?! I just wanted to be happy for once... I was happy for once. Kiri...just think of Kirishima. His red spiky hair which complements his shimmering ruby, red eyes.

The same thoughts crawl back into my head. I finally though I had started to get rid of them, that I was healing. I feel so dumb, so stupid, so weak.

Disgusting

Not good enough

Rude

Villian

Loser

Can't do anything right

Disappointment

Useless

Ugly

He'll never love you...but he does...right?

~Time Skip~

I've been laying here for hours, not being able to get any rest due to the large amount of pain my body is in. My arm hurts the most but I've managed to cover it with my hand so I don't lose anymore blood.

I feel exhausted and extremely uncomfortable, I don't know how much longer I'll last. My thoughts are starting to get to me.

I'm in a dim-lit and small room, with white walls turning gray, some parts decorated with a shiny red. The floor is a dark concrete stained with blood.

I attempt to pull myself up but I only fall back down with a thud, bringing me more pain. My leg feels broken and I can barely move it. I try to get up but my body is weak and tired so I give in and continue to lay helplessly on the ground.

Every time I look outside it seems to be night. I just want to see the sun shining, shining on kirishima's face, lighting up all his features and reflecting off his eyes. Oh do I get lost in his eyes. I can't get enough of him.

My vision is blurry and tears are once again forming in my eyes. I don't want anyone to see me like this...in this state. "Please help me" My voice is croaky and a mumble, mourning for water and something to eat. Can anyone hear me? I feel the blood seek out of my mouth and can hear cars passing by.

My watery eyes start to shut but I don't see blackness. All I see is him. Kirishima Eijiro. He was always there for me. I just wish I could be there for him right now too. I just wish he was here.

My body feels heavy and I can't stop my eyes from closing. I attempt to take my pulse but I can't find it. I know the light inside me is slowly dying and I won't last too much longer.

I just wish I could see him one last time...

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