A Traitor's Love - Kiribaku Fanfiction

Walls Of Steel

After the many losing battle the league of villains have fought, they realised they should increase their physical strength and technique before attacking again. After Dabi had cremated their original battle tent, the league took their time to build proper facilities for training. The room floor, ceiling and walls were made out of tungsten in order to resist Dabi's blue flames and consisted of over 20 layers, 3 more layers previously being decayed by Shigaraki. The space was about half the size of an average tennis court with two vents parallel to each other on the ceiling.

This was the room that Twice was carrying Kirishima and Bakugo into. A pair of chairs had already been set up in the middle of the room, bolted to the floor. With the help of Dabi, Twice sat Kirishima and Bakugo back to back in these chairs and secured a series of straps and chains. Dabi then injected fluid into their arms. Then, he and Twice left the boys alone...

Kirishima was the first to wake up. He hardly struggled as he recognised the place immediately and knew exactly what was going on. About ten minutes later, Bakugo stirred.
"Where...the hell..." His speech was slurred. He tried to move but when he found that he was tied up, his senses sharpened and he exploded. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!?" He roared. Kirishima shook a little but knew he had to be somewhat useful.
"We're in the villians training room." Kirishima's voice shocked Bakugo. "They use it to train to get stronger for future attacks. It's super hard to break in here...or more so break out..." He sighed.
Bakugo turned as much as he could, which wasn't much. "YOU." If looks could kill, Kirishima would be dead. "YOU...DAM...TRAITOR!!!" His voice echoed throughout the room. "WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU HELP THEM?!"

"That's not important...I'll explain at a more convenient time..."

"HAH!? Also, WHY ARE YOU HERE? YOU'VE COME TO KILL ME FOR THE LAST TIME, HAVEN'T YOU? COME ON, SHOW YOURSELF!" Bakugo hadn't yet realised that Kirishima was also restrained.

"I can't move, Bakugo."

"Huh?" Bakugo didn't believe him. "Wait...why are you tied up? You're in their side!"

"I had second thoughts...I felt terrible, seeing my frie- classmate like that because of me."

Bakugo tutted, unconvinced. "So if you feel so terrible why didn't you try to fight back?"

"I tried...I swear...but...Toga got the better of me...she somehow knew I would turn on her and was able to floor me, draining alot of my blood...at least a few pints but I fell unconscious pretty quickly..."

"Hold on-" Bakugo realised that something didn't quite make sense. "She drained your blood? How do I know you're not Toga?"