NOMU (kiribaku)

I Swear

I left my house swiftly the next day. By the time he had finished and left, Kirishima had stopped crying, he seemed completely numb to everything that happened prior.

I pushed him into the wall as soon as I got to class, pushing my arm against his throat and glaring with hellfire in my eyes. Everyone was surprised by my sudden anger at the kid with yellow hair.

"What the fuck is wrong with you!!?" I yelled in his face.

"Bakugou, let Kaminari go." Aizawa walked up behind us.

I never tore my gaze away from his sly smirk. "He's the one who kidnapped Kirishima." I groaned.

"Why would you think that?"

"Heh, I knew you'd figure it out sooner or later.." he grinned.

"I'm gonna fucking kill you!" I pulled my fist back, but felt it catch when I tried to throw it forward.

I turned my head back and saw Aizawa had his scarf wrapped around my arm and his hair floating in the air. "Calm yourself, we have to turn him into the authorities."

I gritted my teeth then glared back at Kaminari, his villainous smirk never faded. "Let me go." I pushed through my teeth as I let him out of my grip.

Dont think this is over.

His expression changed slightly as he heard my words in his head and I left the room.

I left my things in the classroom as Aizawa delt with Kaminari and I raced down the street. I stopped as my eyes became teary in front of the house we were partying at just two months ago.

I took a deep breath and walked right in, blowing the lock off the door. I went straight to the kitchen and opened the besement door, I breathed a sigh of releif as I saw the same basement I've seen several times with Kirishima in the middle.

He had no reaction as my footsteps pounded down the stairs. I crounched behind the chair and untied the wrought cuffs, his hands fell lifelessly to his sides as they came undone.

"Kirishima.." I wept as I went around to see his face. "You're gonna be ok.."

Tears fell silently down his dull eyes as his gaze was fixed on the ground. "B-bakugou...?" His eyes slowly rose to meet mine.

"...I'm here.. I'm here." I nodded. His eyes filled with tears as he flung forward and wrapped his arms around me and sobbed, gripping my shirt tightly.

"your freezing.." I said as I put my arms around him, feeling his bare skin against my arms.

"Please,.." he sobbed quietly. "Dont leave me alone! Don't go!"

"Never.." I held him tighter as I saw his back rise and fall in quick shallow breaths as he cried.

We stayed there hugging on the floor for a while as he cried and held onto me tightly. I twisted his hair between my fingers, trying to calm him down enough for us to get up and leave.

His sobs slowly quieted and his breathing steadied. "Do you think you can stand..?"

He slowly nodded then pulled back, I got to my feet then helped him up. His legs were shaky as he held onto my shoulders for support.

Tears welled in my eyes as they fell and I noticed all the bruises marking his bare chest. He seemed to notice my gaze as he gained his balance then pulled back, trying to cover the marks and looking away in shame.

I bit my lip with sad eyes as I saw him trying to hide, "..I've already seen it...." I walked over to the corner of the room and picked up his shirt, handing it to him.

"I'm sorry.." He said, nervously covering his neck after putting on the shirt.

"Lets go.." I took his hand and led him up the stairs, outside the house, and headed down the street.

"Can we get something to eat.." he asked as we were nearing a McDonald's, squeezing my hand.

I looked back to see him eyeing the building with a sad look. "Yea."

He scarfed down two big Macs and a large fries in practically no time, not saying a word or even looking up at me. "Did he not give you any food.." I asked, anger filling my tone.

He took a sip of the soda then looked down. "A few times, but he wouldn't untie me.."

"Lets go, are you done?"

He nodded and slid out of the booth, grabbing his soda.

I walked him the rest of the way to the police station. He was nervous walking in and sitting doing nothing, but the moment he saw his family, he burst into tears and hugged them all.

They were so releived to see him okay, they wrapped him up and held him for almost half an hour.

"Eijirou, you're safe.. Let me look at you..." His mother said, cupping his face in her hands after everyone pulled away. "What's this.." She turned his head looking at a bruise on his neck.

He covered it with his hand and looked away. "I'm ok.." he frowned.