I D F C villain!bakugoxhero!kirishima (discontinued)

Too Late

Warning: Angst, bullying, cursing, brief mentionings of cutting, Death

Quick Note: This will involve a few things that are some heavy topics. If this triggers you in any way please do not read. And if you do then read at your own risk. So realize this one is a bit rushed and that's partly because I'm exhausted and my head is pounding. I will write one that's better in a couple of days.  

Bakugo POV:

My eyes were blown wide as I was seeing a familiar green-haired boy gets dragged into the alleyway. I was on my way to school when Deku was trying to confront me about something, but before he could say anything I shut him up and went back to walking.

Before I could get too far I hear a slight squeal and walk over to the alleyway hat was probably around ten or fifteen feet away. There I see Deku with eyes full of fear and a man standing there with a mask on. My body went numb and my eyes were blown wide as I was watching the man hold him at gunpoint.

Hearing a bang I get taken out of my trance as I see the man runoff. I run over to Deku and throw my backpack off my shoulder. "No, no, no, no," I say trying not to cry. "You can't be dead. We were...we were supposed to be-become the wonder duo an-and," I get cut off "I AM HERE!" All Might yells.

He looks down and sees me holding him in my arms. "Young man what happened?" he asked. "Y-You weren't here on time!" I yell. My voice was hoarse and my eyes kept blurring over with tears. "H-he was gonna be-become a hero and I-I was going to pro-protect him," I say bringing his body to my chest not caring that I'm getting blood on my uniform.

As I was crying and trying not to explode All Might called the cops and they came to look at the scene. If I hadn't just stood there in fear he would still be alive. If All Might got here in time then he would still be alive. I didn't get to say sorry for how I treated him.

My heart was shattered and I could feel my mind go blank. It was like all my emotions turned off and like I couldn't feel anything besides pain. Like that was the only thing I could feel. It started to rain and I could feel the drops of water land on my face. Feeling them mix with the tears I start walking faster.

Walking soon turned into jogging.

Jogging turned into running.

Running turned into sprinting.

I didn't know where I was going all I knew was that I wanted to scream and fight and I wanted to get rid of this pain. Feeling my knees buckle as I pant heavily I look up to see where I was and notice that I was sitting under the cherry blossom tree that I and Izuku used to play at. Feeling all my childhood memories flood my mind at once I let out a scream.

"FUCK!" I yell punching the tree until my knuckles were bleeding. Hearing someone clear there throat I look over my shoulder and see a man with black hair and piercing blue eyes. "What the hell do you want?" I ask my voice wavering and my knuckles in extreme pain.

"It's pouring out. Why are you sitting here and punching the tree?" he asks. By now I could feel most of my emotions leave me and I could feel that the pain that I was previously feeling was now replaced by anger. "Why the fuck does it matter? Who the hell are you anyway?" I ask looking at him.

I didn't have my bag with me so anything I had was left at the scene and I could not walk past there again. "I'm...Dabi. I'm asking because your hand is bleeding and because I could hear you screaming from a mile away. Also because I was there when I saw what happened. I was standing on the sidelines," he says looking at me with a straight face.

"You what?" I ask raising my head to look at him. "You were there and you didn't do shit about it!? You didn't think to call for help!?" I yell at him feeling the tears coming back. "I can't exactly do that. I'm sorry about your friend. I know what it's like," he says looking at me.

I really didn't want to talk to anyone at this moment and I wanted to be left alone. "You should get home before you get a cold," he says to me. "No. You sad your name is Dabi right?" I ask. My eyes were narrowed and I could feel my hand send a sharp pain up my arm as I try and move it. "Yes. I realize the name might sound familiar," he responds in a worried voice.

His face didn't hold worry, but his eyes and voice did. "Why're you so worried? You're a villain so what? My best friend is dead," I say turning on my heel. "Wait kid," he says stopping me. "What? I have to change and get to class. Even though I really don't want to," I snap at him.

"I need to show you something," he responds before reaching his hand out to me. I look at him suspiciously and grab his hand. Feeling my phone buzz in my pocket I take it out and see multiple texts from the group chat. Ignoring them I put my phone back in my pocket and look around seeing that I'm in a different place. "Where the hell am I?" I ask.

Seeing a blue-haired man walk out from the hallways I recognize that these people are the people from the L.O.V. "Hold the fuckin phone," I respond looking at Dabi. "I'm at your hideout aren't I?" I ask. "Dabi what the hell is a U.A student doing at our hideout?" the blue-haired man asks.

"This is Bakugo. The kid that we kidnapped not too long ago and asked if he would join us only for him to reject us and then explode our other fucking ide out," he says nonchalantly. He walks over to the bar and pours himself a drink. "Can someone please take me to class?" I ask my voice weak and my eyes stinging again.

Without hearing an answer I see everything turn black for a second. "Here," he says pushing me out of the black mist. Looking behind me, I notice that the black mist is gone so I make my way towards the school doors. Everyone was in the common room and looking at me. I felt myself getting pushed up against the wall and a hard punch slam into my jaw. Opening my eyes I see half n half with a pissed off look.

Holding my face I look around the room and see most of the class glaring at me and others getting ready to punch me. "Why didn't you call for help?" I hear half n half say in a low voice. "W-What?" I ask hearing my voice waver and my nerves shoot up. "Why didn't you call for help, Bakugo!? You knew he was in trouble so why didn't you call for help?!" he yells.

"H-How did-" I start "How did we know? All Might just told us," Round cheeks says with venom in her voice. "You killed him. You're the one who didn't ask for help. If you weren't so fucking weak then he would've still been here," I here round cheeks say one last time.

Feeling my eyes let out the tears I was holding I bring my knees up to my chest and start to feel my breathing get heavy. I could feel my body getting weaker and my mind getting fuzzy. I was having a panic attack. No one was here.

Nobody POV:

Bakugo never fought back once when comments would get thrown at him. The whole school basically hated him now and would do everything they could to bring him down. He insured so much to the point that he was finally at his breaking point.

His arms were covered in small red lines and his ribs were sticking out. He hadn't eaten or slept well in a long time. Feeling another kick to his stomach he coughs and lets another tear slip past his eyelashes. "You're a monster. Just disappear," Todorki says and starts walking off.

Taking his phone out of his pocket he clicks on a contact number that doesn't have a name. pressing the call button he puts it up to his ear. "Hello who is this?" the voice asks. "It's Bakugo. You still have a spot open?" he asks.

"Hell yeah,"