Bakugou x Toshiko Aimi/Aizawa (OC)

Torture

TW: Forced Affection, Burning.

Katsuki woke up to a pain in his leg and the sound of screaming. He looked around and all he could see was the walls of a cement room. The screaming rang in his ears, and he couldn't find where it could be coming from. Where was he? How did he get here?

Last thing he remembered? Shit, Toshiko had asked him to go with her into the city during the weekend. Fuck, where was Toshiko? The screaming ceased, followed by crying. As his head began to clear everything was coming back. That sharp pain he had felt, the fear in Toshiko's eyes before everything went black. "Toshiko!" He called out to the crying voice.

"Took you long enough." He turned to a voice behind him. Dabi. "What are we doing here?!" He tried to get up but the restraints on his arms kept him attached to the chair. "You're gonna join us." "I told you last time, there's no way in hell." Dabi sighed, really not wanting to fight over this right now. "Maybe, but we have something you care about this time. And we aren't afraid to hurt her more if you don't cooperate."

"What are you doing to her!?" He tried to fight against the restraints again but they weren't budging. Could he blow them up? Yeah, but what would he do after that? He has no clue where they are, much less where she is. "Just enough to scare her into not fighting." "That sounded like more than some fucking scare."

"We'll let her go the second you agree to join us." Dabi walked out of the room, shutting the door behind him. He needed an escape plan. First, he had to get to Toshiko, and based on her screams, whatever they were doing wasn't good. Who knows if he'd have to carry her to get out? From there he could blow a wall open and escape but he'd have to do all of that fast. A loud thud came from the direction of the crying and she started crying harder. He had to get them out of here.

Where were the pros when you needed them?

"It's been two days. He's not budging, Shiggy." "And I don't know how much more of my fire that girl can take." "And all the screaming is starting to hurt my ears." "When is this guy going to agree? He's done nothing but struggle and yell." "Are we sure that we kidnapped his girlfriend? He isn't reacting the way we thought."

"We need a different approach. Perhaps it's time we get up close and personal. Dabi I think you should start touching her in front of him, grip her, kiss her, something like that." Dabi leaned back. "So you want me to add a sexual offense against a minor to the list of my crimes?" "If it goes right, you'll never be charged." "There's nothing else we can do, Shiggy? Dabi's girlfriend is not gonna like that." "She's not my fucking girlfriend. Besides, she doesn't know I'm a villain. Fine, I'll do it, but I'm not going to like a second of it."

So the next day, they made sure that she was tied up and put a cleave gag in her mouth. Dabi picked her up and ignored her attempts to kick him. He entered the room Bakugou was in and sat down, positioning Toshiko so her back was pulled against his chest.

Katsuki looked at them, the panic in Toshiko's eyes making him question what the hell they did to her. She had some bruises on her arms and legs, but the worst part was the burns. She had giant ones on her legs and more on her arms. Her face had some cuts on it, with a black eye around her left eye. His eyes drifted down to her waist, where Dabi held her against him, his fingertips digging into her skin.

"Get. Your. Hands. Off of her." Dabi puts his nose closer to her neck and nuzzles it, making Toshiko attempt to lean away, stopped by his hand grabbing her face and forcing her to face Katsuki. Bringing his hand up to her shirt sleeve, he activated his quirk enough to burn the top of her shirt, exposing her shoulders and the top of her chest. Katsuki attempted to reach for the ropes, but he couldn't reach them to burn them off.

Toshiko tried to squirm away, to kick or to scream, but her hands were tied behind her back and he was holding her tightly. Katsuki glared at Dabi, still trying to at least loosen the ropes. The flames on Dabi's fingers danced around her face where he held them. The struggling started to annoy him, so he grabbed her waist, digging his thumb into the small of her back, into her hip. She grimaced in pain.