Chapter Thirteen

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Your pov

Bakugo had already left with River. He had broke down the door and left. After putting the door back in place me and Aizawa had planned on how we would get past the guards. We decided that we would sent Cora up ahead to see if there were any. She would stay in the shadows and come back to us when she saw someone.

It has been awhile since I saw bakugo. He should be back soon. The guard were walking around again and soon the place would be flooded. I heard the familiar sound of claws against stone. Not even a minute later the door burst open with a angry bakugo. They have been starving him! He yelled. Just then I noticed the bad looking red head holding on to bakugo. He opened his eyes just a little bit before he lost consciousness again. He was skinny and looked dehydrated. But it has only been a couple of days. I said. A human is able to go for 30 days without food. Bakugo looked at me and then at the floor. He's not a human (f/N). My heart stopped. He's really not? I asked. Bakugo shook his head. I looked back at kiri. The red horns that were hidden in his hair. So it's true, he really is a dragon. Bakugo nodded. Normally I would have felt betrayed but I didn't, I again couldn't feel anything. It was starting to weird me out a little bit. Bakugo got of off River's back and took kiri. I got up on him. Bakugo kiri can't walk and you can't carry him the whole way let River carry him. I said. Bakugo nodded and put kiri in front of me, his head rested on my shoulder. I wrapped one arm around him and I could feel his ribs through his shirt. I got worried about him if he didn't get food fast he would starve. I demanded my demon to go and we left.

I has been a few minutes. Kiri has been drifting in and out of consciousness and bakugo was growing tired of the constant sprint he was running. Aizawa was put on river and I have been running. We haven't seen any guards and Cora hasn't showed either. We kept on walking through the hallway when we heard a scream. But it wasn't a person screaming, no, it was Cora! Someone had seen and caught her. Before anyone could do anything a blast of energy went through me. I ran even faster when it sounded again. I turned a corner and saw a guard holding her by the neck. I screamed in anger. The guard turned around with a surprised look on his face when he heard me. He dropped my demon to the ground and tried to grab for his sword. I raised my fist and it collided with his nose. The man back up a few steps grabbing his noise. Finally I could feel some sort of emotion, I was enraged. You could clearly tell by the look on my face that I was not to be messed with right now. Before the guard could recover I went for his sword. I pounded my shoulder in his stomach with all my force. The man flew backwards and while falling to the ground I grabbed the sword that hing on his belt. I was breathing heavily and the guard took the time I needed to recover to get up. His nose was bleeding but he looked angry himself now. He charged at me. He was fast. I held the sword above my head and when he was close enough I used gravity to let it come down. The guard jumped back clutching the gash I made on his upper body. I didn't stop there though. I ran up to him holding the sword next to me and pointing it at the man. The sound of flesh being cut filled my ears as the sword went through his leg. I pulled it back out and raised the sword again ready to make the final move when my wrist was grabbed from behind. I went to look who it was. It was bakugo staring at me with worried eyes. He took the sword out of my hand and let go of my wrist. I looked down. Not in shame but in anger. How dare he stop me from killing this man.

Bakugo's pov

I turned the corner I saw the girl disappeared behind and was met with a horrible sight. The normally sweet and innocent girl was holding a bloody sword above her head staring at a man with eyes that said murder. The girl in front of me was covered in blood. Not hers but the man's. The white bandages around her limbs and face had blood spattered all over them. The rag she was wearing was red and dripping. She was about to finish the dude when I stopped her. She looked at me with those dull eyes. Even though they were dull they shined anger. She glared at me as I took the sword out of her hand and then looked down. She walked over to the demon that laid motionless against a wall giving me a better look at the man she just beat up. His nose was swollen and bleeding, he had a wound going over his whole upper body and his leg had a stab wound that was bleeding as well. The man was unconscious and had a few bruises forming on arms and face. He looked bad, like really bad. I heard that to be able to work in the dungeons you had to be at least level 40 so how did someone who was only level 36 and weakened beat up a grown man like this? I was deep in thought and didn't see the girl leaving until the man named Aizawa tapped my shoulder. I looked up at him and he nodded in the girls direction before looking back at me. I nooded at him and went my way.

Your pov

We were close to the exit now. The air was changing and so was my mood. I had calmed down again and was looking in front of me. The two men behind me were quiet and so was I. River who was carrying kiri, was sniffing the air looking for other people. I looked up from the ground and saw the door that lead to the big hall. I stopped and turned around. I put my finger on my lips signaling to stay quiet, they nodded at me. I slowly opened the door. I looked in the room and saw it was empty. I walked in and cursed the tilled floor for making my steps so noisy. I walked over to the big door on the left. The other should lead to the torture room. I put my ear up against the wood and listened carefully. I didn't hear anything so I opened the door. I walked through the hallway focusing my hearing. I looked out of one of the many windows. It was night, the moon was at its peek. Even though it was night there were no guards what so ever. This was going smooth, to smooth! I looked behind me at the men and gave them a questioning look. They both just shrugged. I looked back in front of me.

We had been walking for over an hour. We hadn't seen anyone but also had no idea of how to get out of here. I walked over to a window. We were up to the second floor. It wasn't to high but it would hurt a lot jumping down. I was looking over the courtyard I assumed when I noticed something. It wasn't big but Also not small. It was doglike but it had multiple heads and tails. It was black and had two big, red eyes. It was scary to know what it was. It was a hell hound. One of the most aggressive demons walking the earth. At night they had the ability to transform into something big and scary. It was already scary but you really didn't want to make it mad. Especially at night. I turned around at the men and whispered. I think I know why no one's here. They looked at me in confusion and came to take a look for themselves. There eyes widened when they saw the beast. Bakugo turned to me. Do you think it's tamed? He asked in a serious tone. Probably not its almost impossible to get close to them. That thing has a occupation level of 30 as well. Could take down a dragon if they wanted. I said. They are immune to any sort of fire and can grow up to the size of a 3 story house at night. We will have to avoid it. It's probably locked up here every night so it is probably on edge. We don't want to make it mad. I finished my explanation. I started walking again and came across a board that said storage. I went into the room it was pointing at. I was met with mountains of backpacks and other stuff. I went straight for the first pile I saw. I dug through it like an animal. Soon enough I found my backpack, hunting gear and sword. I also found some extra stuff and clothes in strangers backpacks. I dressed in a baggie pants and shirt, together with a warm jacket and some combat boots. The clothes were nice and warm on my body. I tied my (h/c) hair in a ponytail with a piece of leather and took my stuff.

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