What He Can Never Get Back

Ch. 6

Above is the that Mei made per Bakugo's request, while to everyone else it looks like a simple exercise watch, it actually has a mechanism cycle another persons blood through. It can hold up to ten people's blood, with her finger print pressed to the side she is able to unlock the system controls and switch the donor blood between the ten. Tiny vials go into the underneath of the bracelet and hooks in. It's complicated to explain but the idea of the system is that one persons tiny vile of blood could last a week. Upon becoming pro, people would gladly donate blood to a pro hero, right?

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"Have you yet changed your mind Bunny?" Bakugo spat on the man in front of him who wore all black.

"F-Fuck you." Shigaraki snickered and grabbed his chin.

"Even if they save you, you will always have that little stutter. Consider it a... gift." He roughly yanked Bakugo forward into a kiss which caused him to gag. "You may wanna accept soon."

Shigaraki pulled away a tad bit to continue speaking, a string of saliva connecting them as Bakugo teared up.

"We are losing patience. Soon enough we will give up on trying to convert you with your permission." He's hand moved to grip the blondes neck. "We will turn you into something worse than a Nomu, you will be conscious, able to register, see, feel, everything you normally would, but you'll listen to our commands like a robot. It'll be like a coma, but worse."

Bakugo stared in horror, mouth agape. Dark rings under his eyes, bruises littering his body.

That was the night. That was the night that he gained the scars that broke his class more than any of his others. That was the night that he escaped.

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Monday, Oct. 9th
8:42 a.m.
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September came and went as winter was wating to begin, the Cherry Blossom Trees began to change as chatter filled the UA Halls. Class 2-A, however, wouldn't have known.

While the rest of the students wouldn't know that it was the famous Toga, the school felt as though the star class in UA High should. She would be living with them.

While laws looked down upon the idea of a boy and girl sharing a room, Nezu still allowed it. They had been sharing a room while Bakugo was kidnapped, what's different?

"I don't know Bakubro.. She's a villain, we can't just trus-"

"Shut the fuck up." This was the day that class 2-A finds out. Kirishima's gaze filled with worry, Bakugo was angry by the redheads words, but he understood.

"Didn't she stab you!?" Uraraka shouted.

They weren't best friends- Uraraka and Bakugo- they were to people that always found themselves near each other due to there respected friend groups. Bakugo knew that none of them meant harm by what they said, but that didn't stop his anger.

"How dare you." Himiko hissed out.

"Wha-"

"Those were my knives, yes, but I didn't use them. That monster did! I'm the one who helped Kat escape, I'm the one who cared for him, and I'M THE ONE WHO MADE SURE HE DIDN'T DIE." She took a deep breath and looked down, fiddling with her quirk restriction bracelet. It would stay on until she was trusted by Nezu.

"I'm sorry.. I didn't mean to snap. You guys don't have to help me with the change of my looks, it's not your responsibility."

The class was silent as Bakugo pulled her into an embrace, Todoroki standing next to him.

"Fashion show!" A girl in a leopard print crop top and fitted leather pants yelled.

"I'm with Mina! I can make and design anything needed, my quirk will be handy!"

"Bakubro is good with fashion to because his parents own a fashion industry!"

"I've always wondered what you would look like in another outfit than from that one, I began to believe you had no other clothes!"

"THAT BETTER NOT HAVE BEEN YOUR ATTEMPT AT FLIRTING WITH HER DUNCE FACE!"

"Come on Bakubabe, I know you love me!"

"HEH? OI WHAT MAKES YOU THINK THAT!"

"You bought colored paper and utensils just for me and my Dyslexia, you payed for and helped me pick out glasses, you got me stuff for-"

"SHUT UP PIKACHU!" Bakugo raged as Denki gave a winning smirk.

"Anyways- Toga! Let's come up with an new identity first and foremost."

"Only the pro's know my first name, I'll go by that and just use a fake last name!"

"Well, what should your last name be? Wait- What is your first name?"

"Himiko! For my last name," She was silent in thought for a moment. "Sakkaku! Himiko Sakkaku, Transformation Hero! Has a nice zing, don't ya think?" The class agreed and Kirishima got to using some hair dye- black for a connection to the raisin she considered a big brother and some red- Momo made for Himiko.

The guys took down the orders the girls gave on everything they would need from the mall for the girl of the hour, even stuff to make Bakugo's room more cozy for the human vampire.

Bakugo, however, stayed behind to help with her new style.

Once the boys left with Endeavors credit card then girl chatted away until a voice emerged.

"Bakubabe! If I didn't make the cut of being a hero I would have became a fashion designer, I would be a fashion statement all my own!"

"That's my problem why pinky?"

"Because your mom is a fashion designer, I wanted to know what your life was like, living as you did and learning everything she knows!"

His eyes widened as he looked away, focusing on something else and avoiding eye contact.

"I don't remember much from my childhood, only the memories with Izuku, and the things she engraved in my head."

"... Wow, you talk about it so glum! It's like you hate her or that she hated you! " Mina shouted in an exasperated tone.

Bakugo's eyes narrowed as he sewed pastel pink fabric to cover up the quirk restraint bracelet. Since she had come willingly Nezu allowed her to have it turned off if she allowed them to install a tracker in it for the time being. Going out of her limits or away from staff on a field trip, an alert gets sent and the quirk restraints automatically start up again.

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I am truly sorry that it took longer than five days for my to publish this. Life has been complicated recently and I wrote this chapter in one day. Please forgive any mistakes and once again I am sorry, it's my fault.

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