I'm Sorry

Fatal Explosion

"Stop!" His voice rang out loud and clear. To anyone else, he seemed confident. Anyone but Izuku.

"Oh Kachchan," He said, in a mock tone of sympathy, "I wish I could stop! I really do." Flashing a shit-eating grin, he grabbed Bakugo by the chin and jerked his head up. Bakugo snarled at him.

"Feisty." He dug his fingernails into Bakugo's skin. "You know why I have you here. You're a lot of things but, you're not an idiot."

"Shut it, you useless nerd! I ain't saying nothing!"

"So noble. Such a hero you are, Kachchan. I thought you might be. I knew you might be. That's why I have a special guest with me."

Katsuki's eyes grew wide.

"T-The hell do you mean?"

Izuku smiled.

The door to the small room thrust open, and a body was roughly thrown to the floor.

Midoriya, with a flourish of his hand, ripped the bag of their head.

Bakugo already knew who it was though. Who else could it be?

Izuku grabbed Kirishima, by the hair a pulled back, causing the boy to gasp in pain.

As far as Bakugo was concerned, that was the worst sound on earth. They must have given him the same drug they gave him. That's why his quirk wasn't working.

"Let's play a game. I torcher your darling Eijiro..."

Bakugo growled.

"And you tell me what I need to know."

"Kat, don't. I'm not worth it-" Izuku punched him in the face. Kirishima yelped.

Bakugo couldn't take it.

"Stop! Stop it Deku! I'll tell you what you want, just don't hurt him!"

Midoriya smiled widely, as he garbed Kiri's arm and twisted it. The loud cracking sound, was drowned out by Kirishima's scream.

"Stop! It's his quirk ok! All Might's. He can pass it to people through DNA." Bakugo shouted.

"Very good. Thank you Kachchan. Now," He looked malicious, "Why don't you finish the job for me."

"What the hell do you mean? I told you what you wanted to know!"

"So?" He said, pretending to be confused.

"So? So?! We had a deal! You said you'd stop hurting him."

"Now Kachchan..." His voice dripped like honey. "I never said that."

Bakugo jerked against his restraints. "You evil, little, son of a-"

"Shinso. Come here please."

A figure emerged from behind the door.

"This is Hitoshi Shinso. Quirk: Brainwashing. He attended UA for some time but now he works for us."

It was clear the boy didn't want to be here. He was probably here against his will.

Shinso stepped forward and faced bakugo.

"Do you want to kill Kirishima?"

"No! Of course not! Why the hell-"

Katsuki's face went blank, under the control of Shinso's Quirk.

Izuku skipped over to him and unlocked his restraints.

"Work your magic. " He said smiling wistfully.

Hitoshi sighed, and made Bakugo walk forward, stopping at a slouched over Kirishima.

Kiri looked up at him with big eyes.

"Now." Izuku whispered.

Katsuki clamped his hands over Eijiro's ears.

He let off a fatal explosion.

Kirishima's Scream. Deku's laugh. Blood. So much Blood.

It was all to much for Bakugo.

He felt him self slipping away .

The last thing he say before he hit the pavement, was Eijiro, lifeless hand outstretched toward him.