"Haha *hic* you guuys are crazyy!! I had no idea I could *hic* drink that much! This is the best birthday EEVERr" Kirishima slurred as he stumbled out of the bar with his buddies, Kaminari and Mira.
"It would be better if you could walk on your own!" Grunted Mira, struggling to carry the weight of the drooping Kiri down the steps of the bar. "It would be even better if you were actually carrying some of this drunken oaf!" Denki hissed from across Kirishimas' chest. Kirishima hummed to himself in the background while trying to take a selfie, "I'm a red headed slut, I'm a pornstar, *snap* I'm a buttery nipple hehe"
"Well maybe if you hadn't bought the fucker those shots BEFORE we even ordered food, we wouldn't be in this situation right now, dipshit!" Mina shouted, flinging Kirishimas' arm to the side and making her way to Kaminari.
Denki faltered under the dead weight that was drunk Kirishima, fell over the red heads chest knocking his phone from his hand and rolled into the stairs of the bar cracking his shoulder against the cement. Kirishima hit the pavement ass first, "Ouch you gguys, *hic* what the hell!?""FUCK MINA, YOU STUPID BITCH! WHY THE FUCK DID YOU LET GO?!" Denki hollered at the top of his lungs, gripping at his bleeding shoulder.
"Oh fuck! Denki I'm so sorry!" Mina cried and ran over to help the injured Kaminari.
The commotion had gathered quite the crowd as people pulled out their phones to tape the nights events; shouting and shoving to get to the front, the on lookers attempting to get the best shot for their media page.
Not a soul paid any mind to the drunken Kirishima, now on his feet."Wooow, why's it SO loud out here.. what aare these people doinng?" he thought to himself, "I need to get home.. but where is home?"
Kirishima stumbled away from the chaos and started making his way down the street. Leaning on the shops and light poles to keep his balance, he hadn't noticed the men start to collect behind him.
"I'll find a short cut, that's it. One of these alleys must be good!" Kirishima thought to himself, turning down the next alleyway he found.
Dimly lit, with garbage littered everywhere. There were a few doors - probably the residents of the poor, low-income area. "I can hardly see anything, this place is gross how do people live here? He wandered deeper into the alley and noticed something laying a few feet ahead of him."Help.." someone moaned. "Help me."
"Hey buddy, *hic* you a'ight?" Kirishima murmured.
"Can you help me, I was mugged earlier as I left my house, can you help me back into my home? I think they broke my ankle." the stranger moaned.
"Oh shit buddy that, *hic* that's pretty shitty. Gimme a sec, I'll be right there" Kirishima hummed. Kiri stumbled over to the injured man, and threw his arm around his shoulder. "Aand UP we go!" lifting the man onto his feet.
"Aargh! That hurts son, be careful," the stranger growled, leaning on Kirishima. "my house is this one here, on the right."
"Sorry guy, I'm not *hic* in the best state right now, but I'll get you there in a jiffy! Kirishima beamed.
"That's perfect, just what I need." the stranger said to himself, turning back to nod at the men hiding in the shadows.After what seemed like forever, the two men finally made it to the strangers door. Swinging the door open, "Could you set me down in the chair right over there?" the man pointed to the table set across the room.
Kirishima took a look around, "This place is a real dump. How could he live here every day?"
The walls were cracked and barren, there was empty take out containers riddling the counters covered in flies and maggots. It was dark, with one lonely light hanging by the wire from the ceiling. The floors were dusty and unkempt, and the windows weren't windows at all but window panes over top wall.
It looked really shady, but no warning signs went off in Kirishimas little red head."Ah," the man sighed, sitting back in his chair. "thank you young man, you're very strong for someone your age, what are you? 24?" the man inquired, leaning forward slightly, resting his hands on his thighs.
"I'm actually 25, but close haha!" Kirishima grinned.
"25? What a perfect age. I remember what I could do at 25. You'll sell well. Come on in boys!" the man glowered, a dark look on his face."Sell?" Kirishima questioned, as he heard the door swung shut, followed by deep grunts and chuckles. Kirishima whipped around to see the men that had been tailing him.
Three big men, all dressed in black waited by the door, with their arms crossed. "Shall we deal with this for you, boss?" the first questioned.
"Of course my loves, but be gentle. We wouldn't want to bruise our merchandise." their boss grinned maliciously.Before Kirishima understood what was happening, he felt hand all around him - his hands being forced and bound behind him, while another set of hands gagged him, and the third set tying his feet together.
He thrashed around and tried to call out but the men were far too strong and held fast, throwing him at their bosses feet.The men's boss laughed out loud, getting down on his knees and leaning in Kirishimas face.
Stroking him softly he whispered, "Look at this gorgeous red hair, you are quite the handsome young man. I'm sure there are many buyers that would be so very interested in scooping you up at a high price." He leaned in and inhaled deeply, sighing as he got back to his feet."Wonderful," he exclaimed. "Absolutely wonderful, I think you boys have earned 15% of this. Good job, now put him in the back. We leave in the morning." he turned away, hands clasped behind his back looking out the window that was wall.
Kirishuma felt himself being picked up by the men, with tears streaming down his face he struggled and fought to break free before one of the men pivoted, elbowing him in the stomach, and everything faded to black..
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.HI MY LITTLE FUCKBERRIES!
This is my very first fanfic, so be nice. Or don't, I mean whatever helps you sleep at night. I plan on this story getting really intense, but definitely wanted to start off with a bang. I'll try and keep the uploads consistent, so be sure to add me to your library to get the updates!!Until next time my little birds, have a great fucking night!
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.A little update for my little kittens! I didn't change a lot but woah-wee I honestly blanked on Kaminaris' name so.. fixed that!

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