Kirishima shushed Izuku, gently running a hand along his cheek. “Don’t worry, sweetheart… I’m here…” he wrapped his arms around Izuku in a hug, making Bakugo growl weakly. “Get.. off of him!!” Despite his aching body he started struggling now.
Izuku wimperd pulling out of the hug “ kachan stop, you can’t get hurt”
Bakugo didn’t stop. “I can’t let him hurt you again!! I said I’d protect you!” Then Kirishima was at Bakugo in a moment, sharp hand to his throat. “You’d better shut him up, Izuku…”
Izuku ran over to bakugo “ you have to stop!” Tears filled izukus eyes “ promise me you’ll stop, please kachan!” Izuku begged, his tears now flooding down his face.
Bakugo’s eyes welled with tears as well, and he stopped fighting, going silent. “Good. Now Izuku, give me a kiss. Right here, in front of him.” Kirishima orders.
Izuku flinched “ w… what..?!”
Kirishima narrows his eyes. “You heard me. I want a kiss from you. Now.”
Izuku swallowed air. He stood on his tiptoes to reach kirishima, he kissed him. It’s was fake to anyone watching but would feel real to the other.
Kirishima hummed and closed his eyes some, kissing back and forcing his tongue into Izuku’s mouth.
Izuku jumped when kirishima did this. Izuku got a little mad and bit kirishima’s tongue. “ I.. I’m done.. “ Izuku studered
Kirishima pulled away some, chuckling. Bakugo wasn’t watching and was facing away, his eyes squeezed shut. “Let’s go then. I have a fun evening planned.” They then both walk through a portal to the same bar as before, then to a room. “Chain Bakugo to the wall there, then go.” Kirishima ordered the mind controlling man from before.
Izuku yelped and shakes in fear. Memory’s flooding in.
Bakugo was chained to the wall, and Kirishima sat on the bed in the room, motioning for Izuku to follow. “Don’t worry hon, I won’t be don’t anything like that tonight. I just want some snuggles~”
Izuku, still shaking, sat next to kirishima
Kirishima ran a hand over Izuku’s cheek, glancing at Bakugo. “Mm, kiss me again Izuku. I really liked it earlier.”
Izuku tears up “ p.. please don’t make me..”
Izukus eyes darted to bakugo and back, tears streaming down his face.
Bakugo was trying not to cry himself, struggling against his restraints. Kirishima sighed irritably. “Fine. Then just sit here a moment, and don’t you dare move a muscle.” He then goes over to his wardrobe and pulls out what looks like an electric prod. “Hmm, this should do fine…” he mumbled, then approached Bakugo, who growled at him. “Do your worst.” He spat, making Kirishima chuckle. “If you say so!”
Izukus eyes widened “ no! Stop!” Izuku had almost stood up.” I.. I’m sorry , “ Izuku kept repeating himself
Kirishima looked over at Izuku with a glare. “Shut up!” He snapped. Bakugo looked over at Izuku. “I-it’s okay ‘Zuku. I can handle whatever this asshole throws at me. What matters is you’re safe.” Kirishima rolled his eyes. “You’re being too sweet, it’s sickening!” He jabs Bakugo in the side with the prod after turning it on, making Bakugo jolt and grit his teeth, squeezing his eyes shut.
Izuku closed his eyes not being able to watch,( strong zuku time) the gantlet design on izukus jacket lit up green and bad a clicking sound just like bakugo’s . And when Izuku looked at them his eyes had flashed bright green. Just like when he was fighting overhaul,
Kirishima stopped and glared at Izuku, making Bakugo sigh in relief and relax some. “Don’t you even think about it!” He snapped, turning up the power on the prod and jabbing it back into Bakugo’s side, who let out a yell in response. “Unless you want me to fry him!”
Izuku hesitates, but kirishima had never seen him use 100%,and exactly what Izuku did. In seconds the rod was on the ground and Izuku had kick kirishima away from him
Kirishima smacked against the wall and was knocked out, Bakugo glared at the red-haired teenager, pain written on his face from the dull ache the prod had left in his body.
Izuku worked quickly, he unlatched the chains “ come on!” Izuku said grabbing his shoes and trying to support bakugo
Bakugo was going to stop Izuku from helping him but his legs felt weak, so he begrudgingly held on to the smaller as they quickly left the building.
When they got out onto the street Izuku helped bakugo duck into an alley, “ he’s going to wake up Any minute”
“Goddammit, what are we going to do? I’m fucking useless!” Bakugo asked, using the wall near him to try and stand on his own.
Izuku looked at bakugo “ no your not” Izuku said, Izuku noticed what he was doing. “ kachan, do you have your boots on?” Izuku asked. He hoped he did, Izuku pulled what looked like a little metal slap bracelet off his wrist and flattened it out.
“Well duh I have my boots on!” Bakugo replied, leaning against the wall to stay standing. “Why?”