I Couldn't Take it, so I Broke {Kiribaku}

Chapter 3

Kirishima's pov

I stare at Bakugou waiting for the flow of questions just like before, instead he just stares at me as if trying to figure me out, whats not to get?  I pull my wrists apart testing the durability of the cuffs. I wince as they dig into my skin, that'll leave a mark. The chains feel incredibly tight, guess I just have to deal with it. I let out a quiet sigh.

Bakugou's pov

I don't know why but this boy fascinates me. I notice as he squirms around in his chains, I don't know why but I felt compelled to help him. I walked over to Eijirou and used the key to take the chains off him, he looked at me baffled.

 "Why did you do that?" he asks genuinely confused as he stands up and rubs his bruised wrists  It couldn't have been from the chains. It would mot babe bruised that quickly. So how...? Full of curiosity I reach out to touch his wrists, he flinches.

"D-don't." He warns, a trace of panic evident in his voice. I shook my head to stop thinking to much about it and crack open the file.

"So... Ei."

"Don't call me that." his glare alone cutting me off. He takes a deep breath calming himself as he runs his hand through his hair thinking about something. He runs up to me and pins me to the wall, I glare at him shocked. He twirls a strand of my hair in his pointer finger examining my eyes, no malice is noticeable in them but.. something tells me I should still be wary of his gaze. 

"Why don't you let me out?" I feel my face burn up. How could I have been pinned so easily! Idiot! 

"I'm not falling for your fucking flattery so just give up already!"

He looks at me with a lopsided grin covering his face, his eyes twinkling with mischief,  and releases me walking towards the locked door. I see him take something from his hands and put it against the door, the lock clicks open.

 "What how?!" I shout. He holds up the key he must have swiped from my pocket when he distracted me. He winks as he walks out the door. Before I can recover from my shock he knocks the guards in front of the door out with ease. I just stand there watching surprised, like a dumbass. 

Then before I even know what is happening he is lying unmoving on the ground passed out cold. The messy bandage on his head soaked through. As I run closer to him his wounds become more noticeable, it is much worse than I suspected. I cradle his head in my arms. 

Why am I shaking?

Calm down.

Keep a level head. 

This is a villain you're worried about.

I use my shaky hands to reach for my phone and I call Aizawa.

I apologize for the really short chapter, I just didn't know what else to do for this and it's late so...yeah. I'm sorry I haven't updated recently it's just I haven't had any motivation, and I have been swamped! But my motivation sparked when someone added my story to their reading list for the first time, and that made me so happy! I know I said this story is for me but I couldn't help feeling this was all for nothing and no one would read it, but do not worry i'll continue this story in hopes that future readers will adore this story as much as I. <3 I will keep on working hard. Enjoy. No matter what don't give up, ok? Hard work pays off, I think. Oh and if you notice me switching between past and present tense...that is on accident, I mean for most of it to be present.

STAY WEIRD! :D

Edit: I still wish it was longer but eh.