BakugouxReader: Only You ✔️(NEEDS EDITING)

Chapter 2: Violence

Your POV

The day was over and I packed my stuff ready to head off till someone grabbed my shoulder. 

"We still have some unfinished business, ISNT THAT RIGHT!" He yelled. 

"Bakugou chill, you don't need to yell when I am right here," I said to him. 

"Tch just hurry the hell up and fight me!" He complained. I smiled. 

"Oh wait, didn't you say you wanted to fight at the beach? Plus there is no fighting on school grounds." I smiled evilly. 

"Whoever gets there first will throw the first punch!" He angerly said. 

"Okay, but no quirks, we'll save that on the beach, " I said and began to run.

We were neck and neck, but my stamina increased as he was no match for me. "HA, I BEAT YOUR SORRY ASS FOR ONCE. That means I get the first punch, but give me a reason to punch you." I said happily. 

"A damn reason...A REASON TO PUNCH ME! LIKE HELL YOU COW! YOU PROBABLY WON'T EVEN BE ABLE TO HIT ME YOU BITCH." He yells. And just like that, my eyes turn red with rage as my fist hits his face. They were once E/C eyes, now of the red hatred. Whatever makes me angry, gives me a boost. 

"Fuck...ALRIGHT, BACK AT YOU!" He yelled and punched me in the stomach. I dodged but then his foot hit my face. The crackling of his quirk took shape. I was raged until I look at the ocean and see the sunset. My eyes widen, I begin to panic. "Shit...SHIT SHIT SHIT. I have to leave, you win." I said and begin to run off. "HEY IM NOT DONE YET. I refuse to win over a quitter like you!" He said and chased me.

I took a good look at him with a sincere face and said, "Bakugou... I have to go." 

Bakugou's POV

"Katsuki... I have to go." She said to me in a different tone. I stared, not knowing how to respond. There were tears in her eyes and fear. I must have scared her too much, oh well. But...there is something off about this anyways. I walk home with my bag and went straight to bed.

The next morning...

I woke up with the normal routine of arguing with the old hag and head to school. Once I got there, the cow girl was nowhere in sight. Mr. Aizawa started a roll call. We had a break time and floaty girl approached me. 

"Bakugou, where is f/n. How bad was the fight?" She said angerly. 

"You mean the cow bitch? How would I know? I won and she chickened out. We landed one hit on each other then she ran off. I don't care what happened to her, she was being whiny about it." I said. Not a moment later the door opened and there she was with her hood up. 

"Sorry I'm late...." she said quietly. 

"F/n please take your seat quickly. No hoods in class." the teacher said. The girl hesitated, she removed her hood, what I saw shocked me and everyone else. The floating girl looked at her, then at me. The cow I fought the other day, was covered in bruises and injuries...

"Bakugou! Did you do this???" Glasses asked. 

"What the fuck no! I hit her once! Not ten billion times you morons! I am as shocked as you all are!" I defended myself. 

"Bakugou, I am not sure if you did this, but take her to the nurse's office. She is obviously in pain, so take care of it." Aizawa said strictly. I wanted to know what happened, so I'll use this as a way to get information. 

"Fine..." I said and got up from my seat, Cowgirl followed. I looked inside the nurse's office and recovery girl wasn't there, she must be treating someone else. Cow girl took a seat on the bed and began to break down. "I'm so pathetic....I know you don't want you to help me, so just leave." She said. 

I sat on a chair next to the bed. "The only bruise I could have given you is the one on your right cheek. So who the fuck gave you these other bruises." I asked and she began to shake. 

"I have a curfew time, if I am not home by sunset, I get in trouble, and I don't live in the greatest neighborhood." She said. "But who the fuck would mess with you? What's the point?" I asked. She was silent and the recovery girl walked in. 

"My dear child, what on earth happened. Bakugou, please explain." She asked me. "It wasn't my business, she came to school like this," I said. 

"Thank you for taking her, I'll handle things from here, return to your class now." I walk towards the door and turn back to see a traumatized face.

Your POV([TRIGGER WARNING])

Flashback...

I rush home, scared of what his reaction will be. As soon as I got to the door, I fumbled through my bag for the house key and began to shake. When the door clicked, I took a deep breath as I walked in. I lock the door and turn around to see him. 

"Where were you, you know it's past curfew." He said with a cold eye as he held me by my shirt. "I am sorry, dad. Is dinner ready?" I asked as I trembled. 

"Yes, but you only get half. And call me Sir, f/n"  he said with a lustful look in his eyes. 

"Okay..." I said but he used his quirk before I could make my move to the dinner table. 

"You should be sorry for not addressing me correctly and for being late. Also, what is this on your face, sweetie. Did you get in a fight?" he said. 

"Yes...I'm sorry," I said. 

"Get on the ground and say, 'I'm sorry, Sir.'" 

After that...I never cried so much. He hit me 7 times. One for every mistake that day. He's done worse to me, but for some reason this was terrible to me. My thoughts were interrupted by a strong voice. 

"Younge l/n? f/n!" the voice said and I look up to see All Might looking at me with concern. I cried, finally letting go of my emotions.

 "All Might...I am in a situation that I need someone strong to handle this...but the risks are high..." I say in fear. 

"Please, we need you to tell us everything. I'll get the people who you most trust if it comes at that." All Might replied. 

"Thank you all might...I trust you, Recovery Girls, Mr.Aizawa, and Bakugou." I replied quietly.  

Why did I say Bakugou? All Might then nodded and patted me on the shoulder. "Everything will be okay because I am here." He smiles with a toothy smile. My eyes watered out of appreciation for his help. 

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That was a serious chapter. I had a darker route with this and I figured it was too dark and this was better and made more sense to the story-line. If you are dealing with an abusive relationship, there is always help out there. Talk to a trusted friend/adult, here are some places to visit

http://www.thehotline.org/