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Chapter 16

As they met up with Aizawa, Katsuki wasted no time in taking Izuku to a different part of the hospital, away from the prying eyes of others. Carefully cradling Izuku, bundled up in the blanket, Katsuki's eyes never left Izuku's face. He noticed every hint of discomfort, each breath becoming a struggle for oxygen. The sound of Izuku's strained gasps filled the air, amplifying Katsuki's worry.

Aizawa, understanding the urgency of the situation, swiftly took action, requesting an oxygen line and tank for Izuku. Katsuki stayed glued to Izuku's side, his grip on Izuku's hand tightening with every labored breath.

When Aizawa returned with the oxygen line, Katsuki wasted no time in relaying the terrifying events that had unfolded upstairs. Katsuki's eyes never wavered from Izuku's face, watching for any signs of improvement as two nurses hurriedly worked to secure the line over Izuku's nose and draw blood for diagnostics. The tension in the air was heavy as they all waited anxiously for Izuku's condition to improve.

Katsuki's sharp eyes scanned the worn waiting room they found themselves in, taking in the faded furniture and layers of dust that clung to the surfaces. The air felt stagnant, suffused with an atmosphere of anxiety. He chose to sit on the worn couch against the wall, cradling Izuku in his arms as if he were the most precious thing in the world. The weight of the situation settled heavily on his shoulders, his fear of losing Izuku again driving his protectiveness to new heights. His gaze, fiercely protective, darted between the nurses, ready to shield Izuku from any potential harm.

He was not losing him again.

Aizawa ordered the staff, excluding the head nurse, to leave, signaling the need for secrecy as they prepared a convoy and escape route for Izuku. "Dynamight, call your heroes from your agency," Aizawa's voice cut through the room, commanding Katsuki's attention. "We need them to secure the hospital entrances. If we play our cards right, we might be able to sneak Midoriya out in an ambulance. I have a safe house with medical equipment, a place no one knows about. That's where I'm sending him."

After a brief pause, he continued.

"For his safety, I think only one of us should be sent with him for protection. Bakugo, you should stay behind as all eyes are always on you."

Katsuki's temper flared instantly. "The fuck do you mean? I'm not letting him out of my sight," he snapped, his grip on Izuku tightening possessively. The thought of being separated from Izuku, even for a moment, was unbearable. "I trained for those damn medical therapy certificates exactly for this reason."

All Might tried to cut in, "But young man, your agency—"

"I couldn't give a fuck about the agency right now," he growled, his eyes darting between All Might and Aizawa. " All I care about is getting him out of here alive. So, either help me or get the hell out of my way."

Aizawa and All Might exchanged a silent glance, before coming to a silent agreement.

Aizawa turned his attention to the head nurse, his tone firm. "Is it possible to expedite his paperwork so we can move out tonight?" The nurse appeared momentarily taken aback by Katsuki's sudden aggression, but she quickly composed herself, meeting Aizawa's gaze before glancing at the fiery blonde hero. "Let me see what I can do to expedite the process. I will proceed under the assumption of his legal guardianship."