Nothing Is Fair

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TW!! Rape, Sexual Harrassment, Karen, and possibly more.

As a certain electric blond was walking home from the store on a Sunday night, he was pulled into an alleyway.
"Ow!" He yelped, trying to get out of the strong grip.
"Shhhh, c'mon, cutie, don't yell~" The man said, putting a rough hand over the boy's mouth. Kaminari had tears threatening to spill. He had never been so scared, well, besides for when Bakugo went missing.
"Stop! Please!" He yelled into the hand, trying not to cry. He tried to use his electricity, but found that he couldn't. "Hmph?"
"My quirk erases others when I touch them for at most 24 hours. Yours has been erased for 3 hours, baby~" The man said, seeming to read Kaminari's mind. At that moment, Kaminari realized that he really needed to focus more on the alternatives besides his quirk. He struggling some more until he felt a rope around his hands. He looked up and saw that he was tied to something on the wall. It was getting dark, so he didn't know what it was. He finally let his tears fall when he felt his pants at his ankles and heard a belt come undone.
"Hush, my baby~, just don't make any noise or you'll be punished~." Kaminari held back his whimper as he felt something enter him. It hurt, he didn't even prepare! No lube or anything. He felt the full length of the warm penis enter him. It felt terrible.

After about an hour, which felt like days to Kaminari, the man released inside of him and left. Kaminari felt disgusting. He stood up, despite the immense pain and shock, and got dressed. But there was one problem... although he was able to get one hand free, the other was still in the rope. He knew he had to be out in 5 minutes or else whoever was on night duty would be around the area, plus it had started raining.
"Shoot..." The knot was a complicated one. He never remembered learning about this one, and he couldn't see the loops properly in the dark, so he was stuck. He took out his phone, which was very low on battery, and checked the time. 23:30. He had approximately 2 minutes left...
He tried and tried again, but 2 minutes passed fairly quickly, but he didn't realize, so he kept trying. He ended up turning his hand, causing the tight rope to split through the skin on his wrist.
"Ow! Shoot!" He yelped. He immediately regretted it when he heard footsteps on the roof above him. He tried to keep silent, but each time he moved his hand, it irritated the wound. He had moved it a specific way that hurt especially bad and couldn't suppress his whimper, and heard the steps coming closer. He then saw a figure jump off of the roof and just so happened to recognize it. He froze in shock and fear.
"Kaminari?" Aizawa asked, seemingly confused.
"Aizawaaaa, heyyyy, I'm in a bit of a...situation?" Kaminari laughed, though it seemed forced, and obvious that he was in pain. Aizawa sighed and walked over. His eyes widened in shock when he saw how tight the rope was.
"How'd you do this, kid?" Aizawa asked, trying to untie the knot.
"It's sorta a long story." Kaminari stated shortly. His smile seemed pained, Aizawa noted. Aizawa stayed silent as he started to get the knot undone. It took a while, but he got it at least.
Aizawa took the shaking boy towards a store that was surprisingly still open and started to treat his wrist. He knew there was something the boy wasn't telling him, and he thought he knew, but he sure hoped he was wrong.
Aizawa finished bandaging up Kaminari's arm and left, afte remaking sure he felt safe. Kaminari went down the aisles and saw some pepper spray. He picked it up and bought it, hoping to never have to use it. Then he went home.

The next day was horrible for him. He had packed the pepper spray, but he was really nervous about what would happen. He was sore, but that was no excuse not to train. Well, that's what he thought. He never really told anyone with the fear of being rejected or blamed. He heard of a few stories of males telling their story and being told that they were liars. He didn't want to go through that.
"Kaminari, are you listening? This is an important lesson." Aizawa asked, examining the usually bright and talkative boy.
"Yeah, sir... sorry." Kaminari muttered. They were in Health class, and, coincidentally, they were learning about sexual assault and rape. Everyone had been glaring at Kaminari and Mineta the full time so far.
"Anyway, as I was saying, you should believe anyone who says that something happened, until proven otherwise. This can happen to anyone, quirk, race, gender, clothes, how drunk someone is, where they are, and their age doesn't matter. If any of you are ever touched non-consensually in any way, tell someone. Nobody will invalidate you." Kaminari was fighting back tears. He wanted to tell, but he didn't know if being slightly perverted would invalidate him.
"Sir, c-can I use the washroom?" Kaminari asked.
"Everyone, the rest of this period is for everyone to study. Don't be loud. Yes, Kaminari. Be back within five minutes." Aizawa said.
Kaminari walked to the mens' room and locked a stall while he had a breakdown and a panic attack.

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