《giving them what they want》Chapter 2: no place left to go but down
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Short Recap...
"Then it decided, katsuki bakugou will be expelled from U.A high school and blacklisted from any and all schools that offer a hero cores."
Well, time to message loki and see if he wants katsuki to be a villain like us...
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Iida and Katsuki arrived at the principal's office after what seemed to be a never ending journey of tense silence. "principal nezu? I've brought him." iida said knocking on the big doors katsuki was wishing would never open. But sadly they did. "Come in bakugou, iida you may go back to the dorms, thank you." iida bowed and left, making sure to throw one last killer glare at katsuki. "Take a seat..." katsuki sat in a chair right in the middle of the room, other teachers were there too. All of his teachers were there, either glaring, or smirking. Except for one, mr. aizawa, he had a blank stare as always but he had a far look in his eyes, one of deep thought. "As you already must know... you are being expelled for your horrific actions." nezu said. "B-but it happened so long ago! And i didnt even want to do that to deku! It wasn't my fault!" Bakugou was getting hysterical fast, tears started to stream down his face. "Well mis. kami mikeni tells us differently, she has explained in detail about the abuse you put her through." nezu said, he began to explain the nitty gritty details of what was going to happen to katsuki, apparently, the U.A staff somehow got his past actions registered, and placed on his permanent criminal record witch apparently, according to nezu, scores him 10 years of jail time. 'I never abused her! I never laid a finger on her, she was the one who abused me!'
(another flashback)
(from this point on the story will take a very dark turn. If you are sensitive to any of these listed things please stop reading to avoid being triggered, having a relapse, or any other symptom of being exposed to the topics thank you :)
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Sexual abuse, verble abuse, phisical abuse, self harm drug/ aucahal abuse, r#pe, ect.)
Katsuki sat on a couch next to kami, they were in their little hide out place,where the group can drink and do drugs and other less than legal things. Kami and the others were smoking and popping pills, the name of the drugs he did not know or the effects of them. "Kat, here, smoke this." kami handed him a strange redised colored dubie. "I-i don't want to kami, you know i don't like to do this stuff..." katsuki said in a low tone, gust enough for kami to hear. She got very angry at the disobedience. She sank her sharp dagger like nails into his arm, making him bleed. "Yo-your hurting me! Sto-p!" Katsuki panicked and tried to pull away, he knew if he tried to fight back he would be in for much worse than whatever kami had in mind at the moment. '...kat... back room, now." kami did not wait for a response, she dragged kat by the arm, nails still ankerd deep into katsukis arm. She dragged him to an out of the way room that radiated danger for anyone who saw it. Kami opened the door and flung Katsuki in. He fell on the floor and clutched his bloody arm in pain, as he looked up at his girlfriend, he shook in fear. "What did i tell you, you retarted, useless, weak, go for nothing-'' kami got livid half way through her sentence as she looked at katsukis face. She hates seeing that scared weak face, it pissed her off. Even though she hated that face, she loved seeing it at the same time, to see that face plead when she choked him so bad his fearful face could not speak, but only plead with his eyes. She laughed. "K-kami, p-please im s-sorry!" katsuki started to cry. "Now why would i stop? I own you... and absolutely no one will do a thing to stop me! I'm all you have, no one loves you!" she yelled at katsuki making him flinch. Kami slowly kneeled down and pet him softly. "I'm the only one that cares for you... I hurt you because I love you, I'm the only person that will give you any affection..." Katsuki leaned into her soft, careful touch. It was true what she said, no one but her gave him love, only she cared enough to be caught at his side. Kami slapped katsuki, hard enough to knock him back a few feet. "Affection and love you don't deserve! I ask you simple tasks! But yet you are so retardid you can't do them!!" this was also true, he didn't deserve the positives in their relationship, he didn't deserve anything good. "I-i know... im sorry- i-im so so sorry..." katsukis voice cracked as he spoke, he was a sad broken shell of what he could have been, of what most seen when not behind closed doors. Kami laughed, taking out a pocket knife and flipped the sharp, shiny blade open. "Oh, dont worry dear~ you will be even more sorry soon~" she pined katsuki down and lifted his shirt up. "Now what should I carve this time?" kami taped the non-sharp end of the knife on her chin in thought. "Ah, I know~ I'll carve all the things you are~!" she used her quirk on his hands and legs, freezing him to the floor and started to carve. She carved useless, whore, bich, cunt, trash, ect. On him. He cried harder and tried to git out of her grasp but she did not allow it. "Stop squirming you slut!" he breathed heavily as she held him down. Suddenly she got a text from a client. "Speaking of you being a slut, one of the regulars for you is offering me 200 for tonight... your lucky, if it wasn't for the fact that this client hated when you got blood all over his place i would cut you deeper." she stood up to text the client. "Get yourself clean, I have shit to do, and be ready! Don't try to run away or the other regulars will get a night with you free..." and with that kami slammed the door behind her leaving a sacred katsuki on the floor shaking from what just happened, and for what was to come.
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(flashback over)
Katsuki shook terrified at the memories alone. "I find that very hard to believe, mis. kami mikeni is a sweet frall young girl" nezu said, brushing off whatever katsuki said, who tried desperately to convince the schools staff to not kick him out but to no success. "The decision is final, you are expelled from U.A high school and blacklisted from all schools that offer a hero's coerce. Now leave." nezu said, finalizing it. Katsuki didn't know what to say anymore, he ran out of the office, he ran as fast as he could, tears blocking his vision down the halls and out the front gate. He knew he couldn't go to his home, his parents would just beat him and kick him out of the house, so he ran more. He ran and ran tell he collapsed from exhaustion in an alley. Leaning against a dumpster, he passed out. 'I wish i could be loved... I wish I wasn't such a mistake...' was Katsuki last thought before blacking out completely.
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Bu-byeeeeeeeeee!
XOXO
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