Bakugou POV
Kirishima fell asleep about three hours ago and his fever has only gotten worse. He looked beaten to all hell. I looked down at his feet. His ankles were scared from the metal. I looked at the lock and grabbed a lock pick I got from saving a town from a thief. As I took off the shackles his legs stretched out. I changed the towel that was on his head with cool water and went back to the food I was preparing. Kirishima showed some signs of waking up, but I would prefer he stay asleep. His fever has come down some after replacing the cloth. Suddenly, his eyes cracked open. He looked around the room confused. I wonder if he remembers anything that has happened in the last few days.
Third person
Kirishimas eyes opened and he winced at the light. His nose wiggled as he sniffed the air. His stomach growled loudly when the smell of roasted chicken hit his nose. Sitting up he looked around. He was alone in a cottage. Bits and pieces of memory of a man hovering over him appeared in his mind, but for the life of him he couldn't remember his name. Swinging his legs over the bed he looked down at his feet and his eyes widen. He was free! Laughing he stood up only to see the world spinning around him. Holding onto the wall he took his first steps as a free man.
((A/N sorry this one is so short but with exams I wanted to get one out soon))
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Bonded
FanfictionBakugou, a fierce warrior, comes across an injured slave in the middle of the forest. The slave goes by the name of Eijiro Kirishima but little did Bakugou know that when he broke the chain that kept Kirishima prisoner an unbreakable bond between th...
