Creation

You can't save anyone.

Izuku's pov :

I'm holding Kiro in my arms. I hold him tight, not wanting him to fall out of my arms. "I will never hurt you."  I carry on holding onto him, not wanting to let him go. "Deku." I lower my head to look down at Kiro. I quickly looked up at the cell door when I heard a click. When I saw Shigaraki enter through the cell door, my grip on Kiro tightened.

"Hey Izuku, you ready?" Shigaraki laughs. I growled at him. "Don't worry, I will make sure to take great care of you. Isn't that what I've been doing this whole time?" Shigaraki questioned.  He raised his brows, looking me in my eyes.

"Come on, Izuku, let's go. I said I was gonna come in an hour to get you. So come." Shigaraki held his hand out for me. I carried on holding on to Kiro. I didn't want to leave him alone. What if he gets scared and needs comforting? "No."

"No, what do you mean NO!?" Shigaraki yelled. He walked up to me. He steps were loud. He raised his right hand in the air. Before I could do anything, Shigaraki slapped me across the face. Making me lose my grip on Kiro. I clutched my red cheek in pain.

I tried grabbing Kiro, but Shigaraki stepped on my hand. I groaned. "Just come with me, you stupid brat!" Shigaraki yelled. He raised his hand again and slapped me across the face. Kiro tried to help me, but Shigaraki kicked him away with his foot that wasn't holding my hand down. Kiro hit his head against the wall. Making him fall unconscious.

"Don't hurt him!!" I growled, showing my bare fangs. I bit his leg. The taste of his blood was disgusting. "Damn it! Seriously, what is your problem!!? You're worse than a dog!" Shigaraki lifted his hand and slapped me across the face over and over and over. My cheeks were burning in pain. I was crying in pain.

"Are you going to follow me now?" Shigaraki asked me, smirking. "..." I didn't want to go, but I didn't know if he would threaten to hurt Kiro. "Yes." I said.  "Then stand up and walk behind me." Shigaraki commanded. His gaze felt like it could pierce right through me.

I stood up and started walking. Before I left the cell, I looked back at Kiro, who was still lying unconscious by the wall. 'I'm sorry, Kiro.'

I'm now walking behind Shigaraki. The whole way, it was just silence. We walked down to the basement that Kiro was in when I first met him. I saw that there was one chair in the middle of the basement. "Sit on the chair." Shigaraki commanded. My body moved to the chair, and I sat.

"Now, don't move a single bit, okay?" I looked at Shigaraki as he made his way over to me. "Okay." I said. I didn't know what was going to happen. I just sat there. I noticed that Shigaraki was strapping me down to the chair. "Wh-what are you doing?" I asked him.

"You'll see, don't worry." I didn't like the grin Shigaraki was giving me. It made me feel tense and uncomfortable. Shigaraki was soon done with strapping me to the chair. I carried on watching Shigaraki's movements. I didn't take my eyes off of him.

I watched as he was digging into a box. I couldn't tell what he was pulling out because the light that was in here was very dim. I watched as Shigaraki moved towards me, holding a few items. "Wha-" I was cut off with Shigaraki putting a gag in my mouth.

"Have you ever been flayed before, Izuku?" Shigaraki face was full of pure joy. His grin was even wider than before. I shook my head no.

"Oh well, most people call it flaying, but there is another word for it, and that is being skinned." I stared in shock. I felt my tail go in between my legs, and my ears flopped down. "The origin came from ancient Assyrians. Normally, your survival time is a few hours or days after being flayed, but it really depends on how much you flay the person...." Shigaraki said.

I watched as Shigaraki pulled a small weirdly shaped blade from behind his back. "Normally, they start by the face..." Shigaraki said, pointing the small weirdly shaped blade at my face. "...but I'm not trying to kill you." Shigaraki moved the small weirdly shaped blade to my shirt.

"Oh, and this blade they call it a flaying knife or kartrika." Shigaraki said. I was kinda shocked because that thing looked very ancient. "But don't worry, the only way you'll die is from shock or blood loss, but I'm not trying to kill you." Shigaraki grinned at me.

"Now, where should I start?" Shigaraki hummed. Moving the kartrika around my body. "Innie, meanie, minnie, MOW!" Shigaraki exclaimed in joy. The kirtrika was now hovering over my right leg.

⚠️ warning mentions and actions of flaying skip until you see a warning sign ⚠️

Shigaraki stabbed the kartrika in my leg. I tried screaming, but they were muffled by the gag. I watched as Shigaraki began cutting deeply until my skin was off.

Shigaraki was grinning and laughing so much. He was enjoying my pain. I watched as my flesh fell onto the floor. Blood started dripping from that portion that was peeled off. Shigaraki continued peeling my flesh off. All I could do was watch, scream, and cry.

I tried pulling out of my restraints, but nothing worked. Shigaraki carried on peeling the flesh off my right leg. I watched as several pieces of flesh fell onto the ground. The pain was unimaginable. I couldn't do anything.

Shigaraki then lifted the kartrika and cut my shirt open. It left a cold breeze to brush on my stomach. Shigaraki placed the kartrika on my stomach and did the same thing. All I could hear besides my screaming was the sounds of my flesh being peeled off. It sounded so horrible. I wanted to puke.

Shigaraki watched as slumps of my flesh fell to the ground. I was screaming and screaming, but it was really no use because it was all muffled. I watched the kartrika pierce my flesh over and over. I watched as layers of my skin were being taken off. I watched as blood covered my body. The smell of my flesh was disgusting.

The tears that came pouring out landed on my missing flesh, which made the pain even worse. "I think that's enough for today." Shigaraki threw the kartrika away and began unstrapping me. What's going to happen with my flesh? Is it going to be used as Nomu food?

⚠️ warning ended ⚠️

Shigaraki carried me to my cell. My bleeding body left a blood trail all the way to my cell. Shigaraki opened the cell door and threw me on the ground. "Deku!!" I heard Kiro yell. I looked at Kiro, who was crying. My body was so sore. I couldn't even move.

"Kiro heal him!" Shigaraki commanded. Kiro nodded his head and began healing me. I was crying and screaming. The gag was still in my mouth, so the screaming was muffled. I watched as the parts where my flesh was removed left scars. "Why did it leave scars on deku?" Kiro asked Shigaraki.

"Well, I guess it's because I went too deep. And when there is no skin, it can't heal properly." Shigaraki said. "Also, I will be back tomorrow with food and Izuku. I hope you're prepared." Shigaraki said before slamming the door. Kiro looked at me and took the gag out of my mouth.

"T-thank y-you K-k-kiro." I said as my eyes fell heavy and I soon passed out.

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Guys, I literally had to search about the flaying part, and it felt as if I was doing a school project, and also, school is starting in 5 days. Agh.... I can't believe it. But anyways I will try to post a lot of chapters before school starts, but I can't promise.