My Breaking Point [BakuDeku-Depressed Bakugo X Deku]

(Preveiw)

Katsuki's POV
"Please stop! It hurts!"

"I'LL STOP WHEN I WANT TO YA LITTLE FUCK!!!"
He kicked me in the stomach hard on my previous bruises he made from before and made me cough up blood.

"OH GREAT NOW YOU MADE A MESS FOR YOUR MOTHER TO CLEAN UP!!"
He walked to the laundry room picked up the bucket and mop and aggressively threw it at me.
"Aah!!"
He grabbed my neck pulled me up and yelled in my face.
"CLEAN THAT SHIT UP NOW!!!"
"Y-Yes S-Sir!"
He threw me back on the floor and left to his and Mom's bedroom and slammed the door shut. I started to tear up. I hate this. I wanna die..

Everyone at school hates me. Not including Izuku. I've never been more grateful that my nerd doesn't hate me. And pin me to the wall and beat me up. And think I'm the U.A.  traitor..

My dad died.. And now I have this fucker married to my mom! Dammit! She looks so happy though.. I want her to be happy.. I want her to be distracted from my dad's death..

Someone. Please. Anyone! Please just.. Save me!

'If I tell my mom what he's doing to me, he threatened to kill me and my mom!'
I started to silently sob at that thought.
I don't want her dead.

After I was done with that I went to the the bathroom, grabbed my razor blade and started to cut away my worries.

"Everyone hates you.."
Cut

"You're just a useless and worthless shit that everyone thinks You're a villain.."
Cut

"Now you have an abusive father who threatened to kill your own mother!"
Cut
I cut like 5+ times.

I heard the front door open and my mom yell for me.
"Katsuki! I got spicy curry for you ya little brat!"
I know she doesn't mean that. That's just a playful nickname she gave me when I was four when I used to get in trouble a lot with my dad and Izuku.
I smiled softly at the memories with my dad.

I washed off my bloody hands and covered up the cuts with bandages then went downstairs.

"Thanks Mom!"
I am so grateful now that she's home.
Now that fucker won't be abusing me.
Speak of the Devil he was behind mom with an arm wrapped around her waist.
"Sure thing son!"
She moved my hair out of my face to kiss my forehead but before she could all she saw was a big bruise.
"Oh sweetie! What happened?"
I saw the fucker give me a death glare warning me to keep my mouth shut.
"Oh! That? Oh nothing major! Just...
Ran into my bedroom door."
She kissed it softly and gave me a concerned and worried look.
"Please be more careful sweetie! It seems like you're getting a lot of bruises now!"
"I'm fine."
"Okay."
She pulled me into a hug and I immediately hugged back. I sighed happily feeling safe in her arms.

She let go and put the food on the counter.
"Hey brat. I got you your favorite spicy curry!"
She held the white container in her hands offering it to me. I smiled widely as I walked to her and hugged her after I took the curry.
"Thanks Mom!!"
She hugged me back and a little tight making my eyes squeeze in pain from the bruises. I didn't want her to let go though. I felt safe..
"Anything for you son!"
I ended the hug and went to the living room to eat.

In the kitchen the scene I saw disgusted me but made me happy for my mom.
That fucker and Mom kissed. Oh yeah forgot to mention! He's just a heartless cheating bastard! But my mom looked so happy! I was heartbroken and scared for my mom..

I started to eat and mumble to myself to where they couldn't hear me.
"Please someone save me and my mom.."

"Anyone.."

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Hewo! 680 word count..
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