Bakugo's Bulimia

Chapter 10:

With The heroes...
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Best Jeanist POV

It's been a week after the meeting and we made a plan on how to save bakugo. There are gonna be a total of 32 professional heroes and 16 sidekicks. My district is going to save Bakugo while the others are a distraction, fighting, or locating where he is. Then we'll have the occasional few stay back to heal or call for back up in case anything goes wrong. Even though we have All Might with us, we don't know the power of this guy. Or how far he's willing to go.

8:03 pm

No ones pov

The heroes were stationed in their carefully coordinated hiding spots. Everything was go accordingly to the plan until...

BEEK BEEK BEEK BEEK BEEK BEEK!!!

All Might's POV

Shit! Damnit, why did that stupid ass alarm have to go off?! It doesn't matter now. We have to save young Katsuki! "All right everyone, listen up! Mission has been blown!" I started." Then let's abor-", "No! We will not abandon Katsuki Bakugo! He is a citizen of the city and hero in training! But above all, a feisty spirit that does not go down without a fight! So I'll say it once again..." I took a deep breath to yell out the words... "Everyone attack!!!".

No ones POV

The fight was brutal...

almost every sidekick was on the ground. 2 heroes were left dead and all sidekicks had been long gone. It wasn't until an hour of fighting when the heroes managed to get through the doors. Though, in no way top condition. Even all might had a couple scratches of blood painted across his face.
It was now time to search for Bakugo. All the heroes broke up into groups of five. Best Jeanist, Aizawa, All Might, Midnight, and Present Mic were all on the same team. "Where do you think we should go now? We already checked the boiler room, common area, and the entire east side?" Said midnight in a soft whisper. It was important to make as little to no noise as possible to keep their upcoming presence unknown. That's when they all heard a loud scream and moan come from a door not too far down the hall. "Everyone hurry!" Yelled All Might. The heroes were in reach of the door in under a minute. But nothing could prepare them for the sight they were about to see. "W-wha—". Said Present Mic in a barley audible voice. In front of them was a dark room with a blood ridden smell. It was cold, so very cold. It was as if a single tear fell from ones face it would freeze before it even hit the floor, shattering into little sharp ice shards when made impact. So sharp that it was enough to pierce skin. That's exactly what happened to the boy in front of them...

Cold,

Lifeless,

Blood ridden smell,

Tears, oh so many tears,

Torture devices,

Sex toys,

And chains,

Chains that were tied around his neck and ankles.
A rope between his legs and handcuffs so tight they were diving into his wrists.
Emerging veins so visible to the blind eye from constant starvation and dehydration.
Bags that were so heavy you could practically see his eyes bulging out of his skull.
Everything about him was lifeless, or waiting for death to come and save him from this hellish torment.
Everything was wrong about the image... but it wasn't until they realized who it was that made matters worse...