Bakugou didn't want to open his eyes. He didn't want to see his torturer. He didn't want to here his giggle or satanic voice. He didn't want hear anything anymore. He was content with being deaf forever if it meant not hearing his pain.
No matter how much that motherucker pleaded and whined for him to open his eyes, he shook his head. He wanted his aid out, and destroyed.
"Open. Your. Eyes. Bastard," Toga had warned, deep and low, holding a knife to his neck. Bakugou took a large gulp that was rather dry, and peaked through his tearful lashes. His vision was blurry and all he could see was a tan blob. More tears welled up in his eyes but he bit them back. He was not going to be the weakling he never wanted to be.
"Fuck off bitch," Bakugou hissed swallowing his fear and confronting his kidnapper with a glare. Toga looked pleased though.
"There it is! That means you're getting comfortable with me!" he giggled happily, raising the knife in the air. "Oh what a wonderful thing!"
"Fuck y—!!!!!" A knife struck the wooden armrest of his chair and Toga got really close to his face with a sinister smile and manic eyes.
"Phuhuhu~ that just wont work. I like your pain hehe~" he breathed. Bakugou kept a straight face but fear clouded his vision.
Thank god he texted his parents.
~Kirishima POV~
Kirishima had just finished folding his clothes before his phone rang.
"Mrs. Bakugou??" He answered the phone to an angry woman.
"Is that stupid brat there?! He texted me about two fucking hours ago saying he was on his way home!" She yelled. Kirishima's heart dropped.
"N-No Mrs. Bakugou. He actually left about an two hours ago. He's not home? That's odd," the boy replied. Silence was what was heard. "I bet he just went somewhere and his phone died. He's a strong person, he can manage." Kirishima tried his best to get Mitsuki to stop worrying. Bakugou wasn't a person who did something without reason.
"I guess. If he isn't home in the morning then I'm going to the police. You're welcome to come with." Kirishima agreed and hung up the phone. He crawled under the covers and closed his eyes.
But the distasteful feeling in his gut wouldn't go away.
•—•
Early the next morning, they went down to the police station to file a missing child report. Kirishima didn't want to believe Katsuki ran away or was kidnapped. He couldn't believe it, and he wouldn't. The police asked for possible subjects and only one came to mind.
The dude at the café.
He tried to rape Bakugou, but he escaped. He could've came for him again.
"Could you describe him?" the police man said, a sketched ready to jot down anything.
"Yeah, he has straight blond hair with eyes to match. He's always blushing and he's wears a navy blue uniform with a brown sweater and a red bow. And from what I remember he has black knee high socks and brown shoes-" Kirishima told him everything Bakugou described to him. And when he was done, the sketcher stared wide eyed and nudged the police man to see. He snarled.
"Himiko Toga. Has a thing for young disabled people. Especially boys."
Kirishima swallowed before he asked, "Did any of his victims live?" When the man shook his head, his heart dropped once again.
"But he follows a pattern. He kidnaps people and within two days...we need to move quickly."
•—•
"KATSUKI!" Kirishima cried. He had gotten all of his friends and teachers to help search and the police crew stuck sticks in the ground. Everyone called Bakugou's name, but Kirishima and his best friends were the loudest.
~Bakugou's POV~
He opened his eyes to the sound of yelling. It was coming from...outside?
....suki! Katsuki where the fuck are you!
'Mom??'
Bakugou!
Baku! Yell if you can hear us!
Come on man! He's deaf! How's he supposed to hear us like this?!
What if they left his aid in!? We have to find him!
KATSUKI!
"...here..!" Bakugou weakly called. He had and idea, but he didn't know if he was strong enough to do it—
'Fuck that! I don't want to see his shitty face again!' he thought. He stood up with all of his might and slammed the chair down with his remaining strength. It wobbled, becoming loose. He smirked as he did it again. The chair broke and the ropes fell off. He pushed oof the ground a ran towards a window that was half way boarded up. The glass was long gone and he was small and flexible enough to fit through the hole.
With a grunt, he pushed a rotted wooden table under and carefully climbed up and pulled on one of the boards and his crumbled. He tched before violently ripping away the wood, ignoring the cuts on his hands and arms. He had gotten one leg out the window before the door opened to reveal a face he didn't want to see.
"Eh?! No! Get back here Katsu!"
"FUCK YOU BITCH!" He leaped out the window, landing roughly in a sticker bush. He stumbled out of them as quickly as he could.
He took a few steps before a sharp pain entered his calf, making hims fall down. He looked at his leg and his heart started to speed up further. A knife.
"You're not getting away that easily!" Katsuki saw the boy leap out of the window with ease and jogged towards him. Grinding his teeth, he yanked the knife out of his leg. It hurt like shit, but he didn't care. He has a weapon now.
He willed himself off the ground and ran with the knife in his hand. He ignored his pain and darted from side to side encase he threw another one.
"Katsuki!" Toga yelled after him.
"f-FUCK OFF!" Bakugou screamed back, though realizing he should shut up unless he wanted to get found. He ran to the left and found something yellow in the distance.
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Published October 15 2019
Edited December 15 2022
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Fanfiction[Semi-Edited Version] ⚠️ T R I G G E R W A R N I N G ⚠️ -Language, Depression, Violence, Rape and other Mature Themes are present in this story. No quirk. Deaf Bakugou AU. ‼️READERS DISCRETION IS ADVISED‼️ Bakugou has had a troubled life. His parent...
