𝐅𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃, k. bakugo

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CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
❛ taken pt. 2 ❜

BAKUGO PACED THE floor of UA's dormitory common room. He ran his hands through his ash-blonde hair, cursing profanities to himself. The class of 1-A had just been informed that you were kidnapped by a dangerous group of villains. Though Aizawa wanted to avoid providing any confidential information, he believed it was best to inform 1-A on the status of the situation.

"We've been informed that (L/n) was taken during the night, but Night-eye has helped locate her whereabouts. She will be retrieved as soon as possible, so please, try to not act as rashly as before." Bakugo couldn't contain his anger. You had been kidnapped— just as he once was. You risked your future at UA to save his life, and he wasn't able to do a goddamned thing to help you. He didn't want to imagine how scared you must have been, and whether or not you were even alive.

"N-No, (Y/n) .." Uraraka whispered, covering her mouth as tears welled within her eyes. Mina gave her a hug in an attempt to comfort her. The students of 1-A exchanged many concerned words, wondering how exactly this could've happened. Todoroki lowered his gaze as his thoughts ran haywire. His pulse quickened, and he felt a lump form in his throat. No, you couldn't be gone, there's no way—

"There's no way I'm staying here." Bakugo growled, his hands curling into fists. "No fucking way!!" He slammed his crackling fist into the wall behind him, leaving a burnt hole.

Kirshima placed a hand on his shoulder, but was quickly brushed off. "Come on, Bakugo, you know we can't—"

"Like hell we can't." Bakugo hissed, turning to face him with a dangerous scowl. "Shut your fucking mouth." Kirishima got quiet, gulping nervously. Bakugo then turned toward Midoriya, pointing an accusing finger.

"I know you and the heroes are working together," He started, heading toward him. Midoriya stepped back in fear. "You know where she is. Fucking tell me, Deku!!" Aizawa stepped forward, fully expecting Bakugo's outburst.

"Unless you're taking part in the work-studies, nobody is leaving this building." Before Bakugo could protest, Aizawa continued. "There will be patrols around the building preventing you from exiting. Leave this building and you'll be kicked out of UA— effective immediately. We're not letting anything slide after your stunts pulled before." Katsuki stayed quiet, glaring at Aizawa with a gaze dangerous enough to kill. Of course, Aizawa was un-phased. With that, he exited the dormitories, leaving 1-A in a state of worry.

☆彡

The amount of days that have passed since you were kidnapped was unknown to you. The days dragged on, and they seemed to mesh together, which slowly drove you crazy. The dimly lit closet you were locked in had no windows, confusing your sense of time more than it already was. It was crowded with boxes, and the accumulated dust irritated your nose. Your restrained had loosened over time, but the plethora of substances you were injected with prevented you from escaping. Your body was weak, and the bruises around your neck made it difficult to breathe. These awful days consisted of staring mindlessly into the distance, while occasionally receiving a visit from those who captured you. From what you've gathered, the League of Villains decided to work alongside the Yakuza. They were working on some sort of weapon that destroyed one's quirk, preventing them from ever using it again.  All you could think about was the young girl you saw before, hoping that she was at least alive.

"(Y/n)-chan~!!" Cracking open the door was none other than Toga. You've sustained multiple wounds just from her toying with you these past few days. She grinned, her golden, snake-like eyes lighting up at the sight of you. "Did you miss me?! I missed you soooo much!!" The amount of blood she had collected from you over these past few days was sickening to think about. You remember what she did to Uraraka back at camp, knowing she'd come up with an evil scheme soon enough. She closed the door behind her, before making her way toward you.

"Well, it's time to run tests agin!!" Pulling out a knife from her utility belt, she swiped at the restraints that held you. They fell to the floor, giving you back your full range of motion. She gripped onto the collar of your hero suit, pulling you to your feet. You stood weakly, stumbling forward and falling onto her shoulder.

"Ahh, I miss my Izuku .." She spoke to herself. She held you tightly, looking you up and down. "Jeez, you're really beat up. Did all of those tests we ran on you mess you up that bad?" Toga brushed a strand of hair from your face, staring into your tired eyes. It was as if she was in awe of your weak, worn out state.

"(Y/n) .. I think .. I like you. You're just so pretty when you're covered in blood." She stared at you, awaiting a response. "Have you become mute after all of those tests?! Do you not like me back?!" Again, silence. You stared blankly at her through half-lidded eyes, barely managing to keep them open. She furrowed her brows, huffing in annoyance.

"Fine, be that way." Her grip tightened in anger, causing you to cry in pain. She carried you through a long, monochromatic hallway, mumbling nonsense to herself. She fiddled with the blonde strands of hair that poked out of her buns. She didn't seem to notice her sharp nails digging into your skin, drawing blood. With as much strength as you could muster, you wrapped your hand around her neck, heat seeping from your fingertips.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Toga huffed, ripping your hand from her neck. She squeezed your hand, an audible crack emitting from the force. "Don't try anything stupid, (Y/n)." Just then, a loud explosion went off, sending Toga into panic mode.

"Shit, shit, shit!!" She spun around, not sure which end of the hallway she should escape through. Bursting through the door down the hallway was the familiar villain— Twice, who gripped his head as he screamed.

"I'm losing myself!!" He cried. The head portion of his suit was ripped open, revealing disheveled blonde hair, and white, pale skin. He fell to his knees, sobbing as he attempted to cover his face. Toga's attention shifted from you, to Twice. She ultimately decided to drop you to the floor, running toward her villainous colleague. You hit the floor with a loud thud, crying out in pain. Fuck, when was this torture going to end?! You watched tiredly as Toga wrapped a pink hanker chief around Twice's head, covering his exposed face. He eventually calmed down, before he grasped Toga's hand.

"We need to get out of here. Forget the girl— Shigaraki's orders." Toga nodded in understanding, and just like that, the two of them made their escape. You propped yourself up on your elbows, each movement sending a stinging pain through your body. Fighting the pain, you dragged your way down the hallway, leaving a streak of blood on your trail. The sound of explosions traveled through the hallway, dust and debris falling from the ceiling with each one. Shouting could be heard in the distance, the familiar voice of Midoriya meeting your ears.

"Please, Izuku!!" You cried out. "Anyone, please, help me!!" Your vision grew splotchier by second, and you felt consciousness slipping away from you. Your thoughts were scrambled— wondering if you'd make it out alive, wondering what happened to the little girl. Eventually, you passed out, your body being found by a familiar third-year student.