113: 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒
A/N: Hope you guys enjoyed that cute fluffy chapter 😚
Because this one is not cute or fluffy
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After the training they rode back to the dorms. Everyone sitting with their families. Kira sat next to her uncle in silence. But it was a fairly comfortable one, she was dog-tired and not in the mood for conversation.
When they got back to the dorms dinner was almost ready. Lunch rush was preparing it, just like he did breakfast.
While he was making the food the kids showed their parents their dorm rooms or just sat around and laughed with them.
Kira felt selfish, for wanting this night to end. She knew most of her classmates loved being around their families again. But for her it was so different, the family she had here was someone she still technically lived with. Though they didn't know each other at all.
At least the Bakugou's were here. Kira sat with them, her uncle a short ways away talking with Jirou's parents before they left.
After the meal some started to head out. Having to get home for various different reasons. But parents day was open from eight in the morning till ten later that night. So there was still time for some more family to pop in.
Sero's dad came in late because he just flew back in from a work trip.
To Kira's surprise todoroki's brother even came. Natsuo, who apparently surprised everyone by popping in. The young man was complicated, and bitter towards his father. Shoto too at times, but he was trying to take his sisters and mother's advice.
Kira sighed. Watching as family came in and others left. Knowing her's would never walk in that door. Maybe she was being mellow dramatic, this whole orphan thing. But how could she forget her own parents with so many others around. She normally tried to forget about the pain of their loss, but it was hard in moments like this.
The Bakugou's left, Bakugou and Kirishima ended up chatting by the back door. After both their parents left.
The front door opened and Kira didn't look that way for a few moments. Fixing herself something to drink.
"Isamu! You made it!" Uraraka said. They weren't that far away from Kira. She took a sip of her water and then stopped.
She heard him chuckle.
"Of course I did, I wouldn't miss a chance to see my little sis for the world."
That voice...
Kira knew that voice.
That fucking voice.
"What are you a narc?"
"You haven't even done anything and she's already moaning."
"This is gonna be fun."
"Remember us?"
It was him. Kira didn't have to even look to know, it was the boy with the shaved head. One of the guys from the concert.
Kira felt like throwing up, she put her glass down and hurried away. She didn't want him to see her, she didn't even know what she was supposed to do.
Everything from that night was fuzzy, but she knew it was him. She walked towards the back door, grabbing Bakugou's arm and rushing outside.
He hadn't seen him yet. Which probably was a good thing.
"What- hey! What's the problem damn it!?" Bakugou complained. Kirishima followed them. Shutting the door behind them and looking at Kira curiously.
Kira hugged Bakugou. Hiding her face.
"Hey what's wrong?" Bakugou's tone changed slightly. More worried than annoyed now. Kirishima took a step back. Wondering if he should be here or not.
Kira pulled back. Holding his shoulders.
"Listen... I need you to promise me not to freak out okay?" She asked, wiping a forming tear out of her eyes.
"No." Bakugou said, without hesitation.
"Katsuki please." Kira said. "Please don't make this worse than it has to be."
"What's going on?" Kirishima asked, stepping forward in concern.
"Jeez. Fine I won't freak out." Bakugou narrowed his eyes. "But since you're saying it I know whatever the fuck it is... It's gonna piss me off."
"It's..." Kira looked past him. Though the window. The boy with the shaved head, or rather Isamu Uraraka. Was standing with his family.
He still had his earrings in, but there was something new about his appearance. A scar on the right side of his face. A burn mark.
From Bakugou.
"Uraraka's brother is here." Kira whispered. Looking back at Bakugou.
"So?" Bakugou narrowed his eyes. "What if it's like a past relationship or some shit..."
"No, Katsuki." Kira shook her head. "Just look at him..."
Bakugou rolled his eyes and slowly turned. Narrow eyes peering through the glass. It took him a few seconds to find them. Kirishima looked too, but didn't notice anything crazy.
"Oh fuck no-" Bakugou said, fully prepared to run in. Quirk blazing.
"Katsuki no-" Kira grabbed his arm and Kirishima blocked him on instinct.
"Uh I'm sorry... What's going on?" Kirishima asked, looking between the two. Kira bit her lip and looked away.
"I'm gonna fucking kill him." Bakugou snapped. Pulling away from them. "Let me kill him."
"I don't think that's a good idea." Kirishima said, holding him tighter. Despitefully wanting to be in the know.
Kira glanced in again. Realizing Iida had noticed him too. Though he obviously didn't know everything, he did recognize him. Stiffening and staring, as though he was trying to figure out if it was actually him or not.
"Let. me. go." Bakugou said, staring at Kirishima. Waiting for him to break and let him free. Kirishima gulped, not wanting Bakugou mad at him. But he held on and looked at Kira. Waiting for her to do something.
"Listen, this isn't how we should do this okay?" Kira said. Holding his arm tightly. "Please don't do it like this..."
Bakugou looked down at her. Thinking everything through. He wanted to move now, he wanted to beat the shit out of that guy. Again.
How fucking dare he. He drugged someone, tried to assault her. All while he had a sister the same age at home? "He's a villain. A disgusting evil villain. He deserves to rot in jail, no... Hell. Who knows if Kira is even the only person he's attacked. I want him to fucking die." Bakugou thought, all hail muscles were tense.
Kira shook her head. Holding his arm, hugging it tightly.
She didn't want that. Well, she didn't care if he died or not. But she couldn't let Bakugou barge in and beat the shit out of him. Infront of everyone, his family. Their classmates.
And then what? Tell them he tried to rape her? She didn't want that. She didn't want everyone to know that happened.
Bakugou looked down at her. Slowly picking that up. "She doesn't... Why won't she let me hurt him? He hurt her- oh... It's everyone else isn't it? I'm sorry. I'm sorry, but what am I supposed to do? Just let him walk around and get away? While you hide out here?? That's not gonna happen Kira, that's not fair."
"Can someone please tell me what's going on??" Kirishima thought. Still holding Bakugou's other arm. "Okay so obviously this guy did something bad. Something bad enough for Bakugou to want to kill him. Which technically doesn't mean much... But he seems like actually serious this time."
"No that's not... Just..." Kira sighed. "Kirishima can you go get Mr Aizawa please? Don't tell anyone else what's going on. Just tell him I need him outside please."
Kirishima hasn't seen Kira this upset since the Shigaraki incident. And she was upset then because she was in pain. Kirishima put together that whatever happened with this guy had more to do with her than Bakugou. That's why Bakugou was so mad.
"Did he... Maybe he..." Kirishima's mind strayed close to the truth. But he didn't seem to want to actually think it. He didn't want to acknowledge the possibility of something so horrible.
He nodded and walked inside. Leaving her and Bakugou alone. The anger was coming off of Bakugou like a storm. Making Kira more angry too. Feeling his emotions like they were her own.
But she was much calmer. Kira wasn't necessary scared. She knew that this tall skinny man-child in there couldn't hurt her. But she still felt awful inside, uncomfortable and humiliated.
She didn't want to feel this way. She held onto Bakugou's arm and he pulled it away. Wrapping it around her and leaning closer. Hoping that hugging her will bring her comfort.
"It's gonna be okay." Bakugou told her.
"I know... I-I know I'm just... I just didn't expect this. He caught me off guard." Kira said, taking in a deep breath. She didn't want to let him have any power over her. Even when he made her feel like throwing up.
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Kirishima walked inside. He was immediately hit with a lot of noise. He blinked a few times as his head adjusted to the conversations and laughing that made the room so loud. He looked around, finally spotting Mr Aizawa.
The teacher was slumped over in a chair, asleep in the corner of the room. Kirishima nervously walked up, he was actually right next to the Uraraka's.
Uraraka's brother was sitting on the couch, between his parents and sister. Both arms held the side of the couch as he slumped into a sort of man spread. Uraraka seemed happy he was here. Pointing out and naming her classmates, he was smiling but Kirishima noticed his disinterest. Like he was only pretending to care.
"This is Kirishima!" Uraraka introduced. Kirishima stopped and rubbed the back of his neck nervously.
"Oh um... Yeah hi." Kirishima said, glancing at Aizawa. He didn't want to look at the guys face.
Kirishima didn't know what he did. But it couldn't be good. He had several ideas, and he hoped they were all wrong.
"This is Isamu, my brother." Uraraka said with a smile.
"S-sup man." Kirishima said, with as much friendliness he could muster. Then he turned his back on them and walked to Aizawa.
"Weird, he's usually friendlier than that." Uraraka mumbled with a frown.
A/N: You guys didn't think I was gonna let him get away with it... Did you?
Fan art by LilyAngel653 Kira with long hair <3
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