Find You || Kirishima x Reader

~21~

Bakugo glared at Eri, his eyebrows knitted together with his eyes wide. His breathing became ragged as he remembered the memories of his taken sister. The memories he tried so hard to push down and bottle up.

"Kacchan..." Midoriya mumbled quietly.

His glare snapped to Midoriya "..What the fuck was that."

~Katsuki's POV~

I stood up abruptly, my eyes quickly moving back to the Brat. My fist clenched as I stomped over to her.

I stood in front of her, her wide eyes staring up at me.
I hadn't interacted much with the Brat, other than her annoyingly butting into any conversation she hears around her.
She stupidly happy. Considering where they had saved her from, you'd think she'd be more dim than that. The whole class had gotten a summary of what her and her sister went through, some knowing more than others, but I never cared enough to listen.

I glared down at her, "Where the hell did you learn that." It was more than a command than a question. There's no way in hell she just came up with that herself. Not when its exactly the same as the one I made for me and Y/n.

"W-what..?" She responded, I could hear the shake in her voice, but I couldn't care less.

I took a step closer to her, "You heard me, you're not deaf."

"I- uh..Kemuri..taught me it-"

I immediately interrupted her, "Like hell she did! Where did she see that from, huh?! I thought you two were just lifeless prisoners, how could you have learned that!"
'..Maybe that was too far.'

"What the- Bakugo! You can't say shit like that!" I heard Pinkie yell behind me, grabbing my arm and trying to pull me back.

I pulled my arm back, focusing on the Brat while interrogating her, "Answer me, damn it!"

I watched as her lip started to quiver and her eyes glossed over. 'Fucking, of course..'
She quickly jumped off of the couch, running straight out the front door, following her sister and Mr. Aizawa. 'Just great..'

~Meanwhile Outside~
~3rd Person POV~

Kemuri and Aizawa, although a moderate distance from the dorms, turned their heads around when they heard the distant sound of the door slamming.

Kemuri watched with narrow eyes, trying to make out what had just happened behind them.

"I'm sure it's just the students messing around, come on-" Aizawa's words were interrupted by the view of Eri's small figure running over to them, her hands over her face as she cried.

Kemuri didn't wait for a second to go by before she ran over to her, quickly coming to stop and crouching down in front of her.

"What happened?!" She asked, taking Eri's hands away from her face, cupping her cheeks as she checked for any injuries. She didn't know if anyone else was around to hear, and frankly, she didn't care at the moment.

Aizawa wasn't too far behind her, but slower to a walk as he got closer, knowing Kemuri would want to ask Eri freely what happened without having to worry about him hearing their conversation.