>∆3rd Person POV∆<
School ended hours later, and Kirishima walked along Bakugo's side. They walked down the side walk back to their homes. Kirishima on the other hand, didn't want to go home as usual. He knew he was going to get beaten and punished for nothing. It was all just for his father's pleasures.
Once they made it to a split end corner, they parted ways and headed in their own direction. "Cya tomorrow Katsuki!" The redhead yelled from a slight distance. "Cya shitty hair. And don't you forget what I told you, got it?" Kirishima nodded and then turned the corner.
Kiri made it to his front porch and hesitated to open the door. He just stared at the door knob, knowing what to expect next, and then he slowly opened it. And just as he expected, he was greeted to a glass bottle smashing into the wall right next to him. The glass shards flew across in different directions, some aiming at Kirishima. But he used his quirk in time before it would cut him.
"You stupid brat. Why'd you use your damn quirk? Fucking coward." His father walked up to him and grabbed Kiri by the collar, and dragged him to someplace. "S-Sir, where are you t-taking me.!?" Kiri panicked. "I'm going to teach you a good lesson in my new office. I can't wait for you to get started." His father growled, while dragging him downstairs to the basement.
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Only a few hours had passed, and Kirishima looked practically dead. He lied on the ground, covered in blood, bruises, scratches and whip marks. He breathed heavily as he used his arms to lift his upper body off the ground, only to get kicked in the gut. He gritted his teeth and fell back down, clenching his stomach. "Now, I'll be back for the next lesson. You better not try and escape while I'm gone or it's double the lessons. Since you already have a total of six lessons, you wouldn't want to make that twelve now do you~?" His father sneered.
Right after his father had left, Kiri quickly pulled himself up and went to the nearest bucket found, and threw up. He wiped his mouth and leaned against the wall. His vision was extremely blurry, and his head felt so light. His breathing got lighter, and very slow. 'Am I going to died down here..? Is this how it ends for me.. No one here to save me from hell..' Just as Kiri was deep into thought, his father came back down with a metal bat in his hands.
Kiri widened his eyes just looking at it. "Well, now time for your next lesson. You're lucky this is the last one for today." He said as he raised the bat above his head. Kiri began to panic once more. Just out of instinct, Kiri forced himself up, and he started heading to the door to escape. But since he was too injured to move much, he was caught by the back of his shirt, and a brute pain in his right side. He cried out in pain as the bat made contact with his side. He fell down and started coughing out blood. "Tch, didn't I tell you not to run damnit!!" His father kicks Kiri in the same spot as the bat, making Kiri cry out in pain again.
"You're staying home. Don't even think about going outside." Then his father left, leaving Kirishima down there.
>∆Kirishima's POV∆<
That damn bastard.. I just wish I could've died earlier instead of having to deal with this shit.. Or there's Kat..But he wouldn't wanna put up with me or my problems. I decided to not even bother going anywhere, or even moving my body. It hurts too damn much..
My vision became dark soon enough and I passed out on the cold, hard floor, bleeding out from some of my injuries, and coughing out blood hear and there. My mind was also a blur, I felt too light weighted, and I couldn't think straight. But this I how it's going to be I guess from now on..
>∆3rd Person POV∆<
Kirishima lied there motionless, as he passed out cold. On the other hand, Bakugo seemed to be getting a little worried about his shark boi. He sat in his room just thinking about him. He decided to get out his phone and text him. He'd gotten his number from Mina, and he kinda thanked her for it. (In his head on course. He didn't wanna say it actually :V)
He thought for a moment, then began typing out a few words. Just to check up on him.
Blasty💥❤
Oi shitty hair how are things
going? Are you alright?
16:38He waited for a response. But nothing came.
Blasty💥❤
Oi Kirishima you there?
Is everything okay? Why
aren't you replying??
16:41He waited once again for a response. But got nothing once again. He began to worry, so he got up from his bed and put a light jacket on. He headed downstairs and his parents seemed a bit curious.
"Katsuki? Where are you off to?" His mother asked. "I'm going to check on a friend of mine. I'll be back" Then he left without hearing what his mom had to say next. "Honey, what does he mean 'check on his friend'? Maybe we should ask him once he comes back."
Bakugo got out his bike, and began heading towards Kirishima's house. Them he realized, he didn't even know where Kiri lived. "Damnit.." He muttered as he peddled a bit slower while looking at the different houses. Then he looked at the mailbox up ahead and he read "Kirishima" in bold letters. "That must be his house then" He headed towards that house, and he set his bike against a tree.
He walked up to the door and knocked firmly. He heard slight shuffling of footsteps heading to the door. Then the door opened to a tall man who looks disgusting as fuk. "Who the hell are you, and what do you want?" The man said firmly. "Is this Eijiro Kirishima's house.?" Bakugo replied trying not to sound intimidated by the man. "Yeah, so, what do you want?" "I just wanted to know if he was doing alright that's all.." Kirishima's father just stared at Bakugo with a sharp glare and proceeded to not act suspicious. "He's fine. He's just really tired and sick. Now go home. I don't accept any visitors here." Then he slammed the door.
>∆Bakugo's POV∆<
Tch, so much for acting normal you huge disgrace. I know what you do to him and I'm sure you've done it again. I make my way around the house and spot a small window on the wall near the ground. 'Probably the basement or something, so I can get in' I slowly try and open the small window but it was locked. 'Damnit. Wait, what the fuck is that..?' I saw something lying on the floor inside, but couldn't make out what it was since the window was blurry from being dirty.
I didn't know how to get in without making any sort of noise so I went back to the front of the house and up the porch. I kick firmly on the door to distract him, then I ran to the side. As I thought, the guy makes his way to the door and he looks around, giving me the opportunity to make some noise from behind. I shatter the window, but it wasn't that loud, and I slide in without cutting myself. Once I made it in, I nearly fainted from shock.
Eijiro was lying on the ground, covered in blood and so many injuries. I turn away so I could calm myself down so I wouldn't feel too sick. Then I ran over to him, and tried feeling for any pulse. Luckily there was one, but it was extremely faint. I pick him up in my arms, and headed back to the window.
I slip him outside carefully, trying to avoid the broken glass around the window, and then climbed my way out. I pick him up and then headed to my bike. I didn't know how I was going to get him to the hospital or back to my mom. I set him down a bit away from his house, and called my mom.
"Katsuki? What is it?" "Mom come and pick me and Eijiro up right now. We need to get him to the hospital ASAP! Hurry! Here's the address, (insert random address)." "Alright I'm on my way." "K, bye" Then I hung up and waited for her to arrive.
Minutes later, she finally arrived and I hurried to put Ei in the car. "You take him to the hospital, I'll meet you guys up there" She nods and drives off. I made my way to the hospital as fast as I could, trying to get past passing cars. I was getting a bit impatient and worried. His injuries looked terrible. What did his fucking dad do to him!? 'Maybe it's best if I had a talk with my mother about letting him stay with us instead of that piece of shit back there. It'll be safer for him as well' I thought, as I pulled up the the hospital. I park my bike and set up the lock so no one could steal it, and made my way inside towards the waiting rooms.

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Fanfiction"... Was I not.. Enough..?.. " "I-... N-.. Wait!.. " Just a book I made about a depressed, sad Kirishima, cuz why not. There will be content that some viewers may not like so if you don't like any of the content included listed down below, then don'...