Chapter 32: 𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓽𝔂 𝓽𝔀𝓸

🛑𝚃𝚁𝙸𝙶𝙶𝙴𝚁 𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶🛑

(R•pe) (verbal abuse)

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"I'm telling you nerd, hero's brother is still alive. "

"So stop crying!"

The ash blonde grumbled, rolling his eyes.

Don't get him wrong, he was enjoying the fact that Midoriya was clinging onto him.

However he didn't like seeing him sad.

Which was a weird thing to think, honestly considering back in middle school seeing Midoriya cry made him feel strong?..... Powerful even.

He really was an evil sadistic dick, back then huh?

"I just don't see how your right Ka-"

"I'm really sorry Deku. "

Izuku's emerald eyes snapped towards crimson ones.

At first he was shocked that the blonde was apologizing for something that wasn't even that important.

But the longer he starred the more he realized Katsuki was apologizing for something else.

But what exactly?

"Uhm It's ok Kacchan?"

He didn't mean to say that in a questioning manner, he was sure what ever Bakugo was apologizing for he had forgiven.

But the question was what is exactly was he apologizing for?

𝓗𝓮'𝓼 𝓹𝓻𝓸𝓫𝓪𝓫𝓵𝔂 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓰𝓪𝓲𝓷.

𝓗𝓮'𝓼 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓾𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓪 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓱𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼

𝓼𝓵𝓾𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓲𝓼 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓸𝓯𝓯𝓲𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵𝓵𝔂.

𝓜𝓲𝓭𝓭𝓵𝓮 𝓼𝓬𝓱𝓸𝓸𝓵 𝓑𝓪𝓴𝓾𝓰𝓸 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓻𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽.

𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓳𝓾𝓶𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓯𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓻𝓸𝓸𝓯 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓪 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮.

𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓐𝓵𝓶𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝔀𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭𝓷'𝓽 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓯𝓾𝓬𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝔂𝓸𝓾.

"No it's not. "

"Why did I bully you so much?"

Katsuki breathed out, moments before hand they were extremely close to one another somewhat cuddling.

But now, Midoriya was turned around facing the blonde, who still seemed out of thought.

"Where is this coming from?"

Izuku asked, his head tilted slightly trying to get a better view of his childhood friend's face.

"Tch,I don't fucking know.... "

"I.... I guess it's actually been a question on my damn mind for awhile. "

"But-"

*𝚁𝚒𝚗𝚐* *𝚁𝚒𝚗𝚐*

Both Izuku and Katsuki eyed the blondes phone, the contact name especially.

𝙃𝙖𝙜.

"Fuck me. "

Bakugo grumbled, knowing very well he had no other choice but to answer.

Or he'd pay for it later.

"Be quite, got it. "

"And if you say anything to anyon-"

"I won't. "

"I won't. "

"Just hurry up and answer, I don't want you in trouble. "

Izuku promised, urging Katsuki to actually answer.

"Tch, yeah?"

Bakugo asked, putting the phone on speaker.

He'd rather not lose his hearing more then he already has, thanks to his explosions.

"WHY THE FUCK DID IT TAKE YOU SO LONG TO ANSWER!?"

"ARE YOU REALLY THAT WEAK, YOU COULDN'T PICK UP YOUR DAMN PHONE!?!"

Both teens visibly flinched, Which made Katsuki mad.

He didn't like showing fear, and now he flinched in front of Izuku!!

"Hag, calm down."

"Your on speaker, I don't want the world hearing you. "

"And I'm sure you don't want everyone hearing you either."

Bakugo growled through the phone.

"Tch, whatever brat. "

"God your pathetic. "

"Can't even talk to me on the phone like a regular person, because your be coming deaf."

"Your so fucking weak. "

"I'm disappointed to have a son like you. "

Katsuki could feel the tears start to build up, which pissed him off more.

"Well being your son, isn't the easiest thing either. "

"You bastard!"

"When you get back home, your dead meat!"

Midoriya raised his eyebrow, hearing Mitsuki speak like this to her own son, pissed the greenette off as well.

He wondered if Bakugo knew sign language.

It wouldn't hurt to try right?

𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘬

The blonde blinked a few times, he obviously knew sign language.

For obvious reasons, he just didn't expect the greenette to know.

𝘐'𝘮 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘥.

𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘯 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦.

"Honestly Katsuki!"

"I raised you, made sure you had a roof over your head.... "

𝘐 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘯 𝘔𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭.

𝘐 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨.

𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭.

𝚃𝚒𝚗𝚢 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔~

'Your nothing more then a Deku!"

"What's a Deku?"

"It means useless. "

"Which is all you'll ever be. "

𝙴𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔.

Katsuki frowned slightly at that memory, he had made Izuku feel just like the way his mother makes him feel.

Useless.

Worthless.

A disappointment.

However, the difference between him and his mom was that the blonde would make sure Izuku felt wanted, and loved.

He wasn't middle school Bakugo anymore.

Middle school him took his anger out on a poor freckle boy, over stuff he couldn't control.

It wasn't Izuku's fault that he had a loving mother, and it's not like Katsuki would of wanted Midoriya to have less.

He just couldn't understand how someone who had the odds stacked against him could still have such a loving mother.

Where for him, the great explosion murder, couldn't even get a smile from his mom.

"Katsuki, are you fucking listening?!"

"Yes I'm listening. "

"Your disappointed in me right?"

"That's the fucking gist. "

"So are we done here??"

"Why you little-"

"I swear to God, Katsuki when I see you again-"

"Actually ma'am you won't be seeing Katsuki any more!"