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“Katsuki!” Shouted Mitsuki from downstairs. Katsuki was in his bedroom, playing on his Nintendo alone.
“I’m coming hag!” He yelled back, putting his switch down and scurrying out of his covers in a hurry, he knew how impatient this woman could be.
He ran up and stopped in front of her, seeing two sets of feet on the floor and looked up at her, seeing a man next to her. “..who’s this?” Katsuki asked with an annoyed tone.
Mitsuki looked down at him and at the man then started speaking. “Hm, you two should get to know each other if you’re going to be hanging out, together.” Hanging out? Katsuki didn’t even know this extra! And neither did he introduce himself!
”ah, you’re right Mitsuki-San. Me and your little boy will have a great time together…” Said the man while leaning forward to Katsukis face.
“what do you mean..get away from me old man! Hag! Who is this extra!?” Katsukis curiosity and natural anger, made him get more annoyed that they were avoiding his questions.
“Tch, get on with it now. I don’t want to see this brat anymore,” she started walking off but seemed to remember something and turned back around. “Oh, and clean up your mess when you’re done, m’kay?” She spoke, and walked out.
Katsuki nervously backed away from this guy, in his house, uninvited. Katsuki didn’t like that a bit. “Stay away, stupid extra!” Katsuki yelled, and the man’s entire personality changed as he looked down at katsuki.
“Let’s not waste any more time.” He said, and grabbed Katsukis wrist, starting to drag him along.
“hey- stop! Let me go! Hag!!” Yelled katsuki, he pulled against the man’s grip while screaming to his mother. Who is this man?
Next thing katsuki knew, he was thrown onto the bed with a slight bounce. “Ngh! Hey! Who do you think you are!?” Yelled katsuki, pointing at the man.
“Your mom wasn’t lying when she said you’re a feisty brat.” The man taunted, only getting katsuki more pissed off.
“Don’t call me a brat! Old ma-“ The man slapped Katsuki. Slapped him. Katsuki tried to process everything, and this old fucker slaps him!
“Brats like you need taming..you’re so lucky I’m here now..~” the man said, laying katsuki back in the bed then getting on top of him, no matter how much he struggled underneath him.
katsuki pushed, moved every which-way, kicked- anything to get this man away from him! “Stop it! Get off of me, fatty!” Yelled katsuki even though the man was very nicely built.
“ssh..little baby boy, daddy is going to make everything better~” said the man in a caring tone. What was this man getting at? Katsuki knew that this wasn’t his dad at all. This man had blue eyes, his dad had brown. This man had black hair, his dad had brown hair! This guy is a fraud!
”are you stupid!? You are not my daddy!” Yelled katsuki while he struggled. The man didn’t respond to katsuki, but he started lowering his hand to katsukis pants, pulling down at the waistband and katsuki looked at his hands.
”Hey! Where are your hands!? You aren’t allowed there! Only I am!” Yelled katsuki, straining his voice.
The man snickered in response to his reaction and fully pulled katsukis pants down. Leaving him in a shirt and his underwear. This only made katsuki struggle more.
“Stop it! Stop it!!” Yelled katsuki as he felt the man pull off his boxers as well, tossing them on the floor next to them and he looked down at his naked lower half and at the man who was looking down hungrily.
“If you relax, it’ll hurt less.” The man said, now holding katsukis legs down and started poking and tracing his hole. Katsuki shivered at his cold fingers touching him there and his body tensed.
”..S-stop..” katsuki said, tears welling up in his eyes. He felt so weak.
The man officially stuck to fingers into katsukis virgin hole, forcing a slight scream out of him and sending a wave of pain into katsuki.
As the man started to stretch out katsuki to accommodate his size, katsuki twitched and cried silently. He didn’t like this. He doesn’t like this. Suddenly, the man was knuckle deep into katsuki.
“a-ah! O-ow!!” Katsuki couldn’t handle it, it hurt! He didn’t even notice the man pull out his hard dick and started lining himself up with katsuki. He couldn’t pay attention to anything but the pain. He hugged the covers to his chin and held them close.
“p-please! I-..I can’t take ..anymore.” Begged katsuki as the man pushed the head in katsukis hole. “aGHH!” Groaned katsuki.
“Tight little slut..shit..” he continues pushing himself in until he was halfway. Katsuki was shaking and using his hand to push at the man. The man took this completely the wrong way.
“Oh? You want daddy to hurry? Must feel good.” Katsuki heard him say this and started frantically shaking his head with his widen-fear struck-eyes.
“f-fuck!” Yelled the man when he pushed all the way in, forcing the air out of katsukis lungs as he choked on cries and the man started fucking him relentlessly as katsuki moaned. “You like it!? You l-loud whore! stuffing you full of my cock.”
katsukis eyes rolled back as he kept getting fucked, it did feel good. It hurt..but he didn’t want it.
This entire thing was happening as Mitsuki was upstairs, looking at them with a camera she installed. Fingering herself to katsukis moans and begs, then the speed of Mashiros thrusts. She loved her son, so much.
Twelve years later.
“Hey, Kacchan!” Cheerily said Izuku. Katsuki only flashed him a look then rolled his eyes. He hated looking at Izuku now. He looked to much like the last guy katsuki had yesterday. Same one the scheduled for today, actually.
”Bakugou! It is highly disrespectful to ignore your classmates!” Said Tenya with aggressive hand chop movements.
Katsuki didn’t even look at him as Kirishima stepped in front of his desk and katsuki looked at him. “Is everything okay, bro?” He asked.
“Of course it is! The fuck? Why did you even ask that!?” He yelled, getting defensive immediately.
”Well, you’ve been acting..I don’t know, strange?” Pointed out kirishima.
“What do you mean by strange?” Katsuki glared at him when he said the word he got described with.
“Ah..I don’t know..but just..not yourself.”
“oh yeah? Well it’s not your business.” Said katsuki rudely, and before kirishima could respond or defend himself, Aizawa came in and the room rung silent.
“Okay, so you guys already know that it’s mental health awareness week, right?” He asked in his normal monotone voice. And everyone nodded in response.
“Good, so we will be checking up on that today and throughout the week. Our schedule today is that everyone in this room will be put under a truth quirk and we will ask questions.” Aizawa was accompanied by Pro Hero Midnight. “If you abuse this quirk and start messing with your classmates, I’m looking at you Kaminari and Mina, you will be expelled. Do I make myself clear?”
Yes’s and Yeahs spread throughout the room while the two who were called out groaned. “Good. Bring Tokato in now.” Aizawa ordered and a black haired blue eyed man walked in and katsuki froze. ’What is he doing here? Is that him? No..it couldn’t be..how would he get in!?’ Katsuki thought.
Is this the man who started it all..? Started everything. Who remained un-named to katsuki. His childhood best-friend seemed to notice katsuki freeze and his breathing pick up and he leaned forward to tap his shoulder, surprised when he didn’t even look at him.
“Kacchan?” Izuku said, quietly enough to not disturb the lesson, but loud enough that katsuki should hear him. Izuku was getting even more worried when he still didn’t turn around. “Kacchan!” He said, slightly louder. Aizawa heard that one and focused his attention on Izuku.
“Midoriya? Is there something you need to say?” He said and Izuku gasped and looked at him.
”No..Aizawa-sensei..” said Izuku and he heard a man say, “False.”
”huh..?” Said Izuku.
“That was a lie, sir.” Said the formal man.
“hm, want to give me a reason why you lied? Then you can tell the class what you needed to say.” Spoke Aizawa. Izuku didn’t have time for this!
“No.. I wasn’t..it wasn’t meant for the class.” Said Izuku, leave it to Kaminari to have a dramatic “Oop” echo from his mouth.
“Truth.”
“Okay then, who was it for?” Asked Aizawa.
“Kaccha-“ he looked at him and saw the tears on his desk. He heard the breathing that was ragged and horribly scheduled.
“Kacchan!” Yelled Izuku and he stood up on the side of katsuki, kneeling down and looking at him. Caring for his best friend. “Hey, kacchan. Speak to me. What’s wrong?” He saw the tears on katsukis face and how small his pupils were.
”it’s..I-it’s I-it’s..” that’s all that katsuki could muster to say.
“It’s what, kacchan? You have to tell me, what’s wrong?”
The mistake katsuki then made was looking at Izuku His recent daddy. That’s when he spazzed out, and went into a seizure from pure shock.
Aizawa rushed over to the two and lifted katsuki up, bringing him to recovery girl immediately, yelling out “Tokato! Continue class!” And Izuku followed after them. The class was worried, shocked, and just confused.
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”He should be okay..” Recovery girl said, looking at a shaken up katsuki. He was awake, he couldn’t even hear the word “sleep” without getting violent. To many of his daddy’s asked him to sleep when doing it.
“What happened?” Asked Aizawa.
“He was in shock..something or Someone triggered it.” She explained, they’ve been watching his brain waves.
“Hm..” Aizawa wondered something, and needed to see if they could figure out what was wrong with him. “Katsuki, could you tell us who or what triggered it?” Katsuki had a far away look in his eyes and turned his head.
“The man..u-up front..” his breathing hitched when he remembered his face.
“Wait, calm down, breathe..” instructed Aizawa and katsuki did just that then continued.
“he looked l-like..like him..” he said.
“Like who?”
“T-the one who started it all..” tears ran down his face.
“Would you like to explain further, katsuki?” Aizawa and these questions!
“no..I’ll get punished if I tell.” He admitted. “I’ve told all I could..”
Aizawa was worried and shocked, but kept his calm face on to not stress katsuki out more. “I understand, you don’t have to. Would you like to come back to class?”
“..mhm..” katsuki moved his legs to the side of the bed and stood up, following Aizawa and Izuku out. He wondered why Izuku stayed quiet.
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Later out of school, Aizawa and other pros were in meeting talking about the incident. “Yes, that’s exactly what happened. I can’t explain any further because he didn’t say anything else.” Aizawa said.
“That’s strange, what do you think he saw? Or remembered?” Asked Midnight. She walked out when Tokato came in, so she missed the whole ordeal.
“I don’t know. But he was fine until Tokato came in. Maybe he saw something because of him? And it was like the final hit was when Izuku came into his field of vision.” Admitted Aizawa.
“I think..we need to ask him. Maybe Shinsou could come and help up out, since katsuki ‘can’t’ tell us.” Recommended Midnight.
“Yes, that is a good idea Midnight!” Said Nezu.
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”Hey bakugou.” Said shinsou. They were sitting across from each other in a room with a single table. The heros were sitting behind them, with a glass wall looking at them. But shinsou and Bakugou couldn't see behind the window. It was one-sided.
“What do you want?” Katsuki knew that Shinsou wouldn’t immediately activate his quirk on him.
“I don’t know.” Admitted Shinsou.
“Then why-..” Katsuki underestimated when he would use his quirk, so now he was under the influence.
“What happened today in class, katsuki?” Asked Shinsou.
“I saw him.”
“Saw who?”
“The man who first raped me as a child.” The hero’s and Shinsou were shocked at this response.
“What do you mean first? And how old were you?” He asked.
“He was the first one that bought my body from my mother. That is when it started, when I was four.” Shinsou had widen eyes, and some heros did to.
“And when did it end..?” He was a bit worried to continue asking.
“It has not ended. I have a next ‘appointment’ today.”
“today..?”
“Yes.”
”..What about Izuku. What did he trigger?”
“He looks like him. The man I’m meeting again today.”
This is what for Aizawa over the top, and he busted into the room.
“Turn it off.” He said, and Shinsou did just that.
Katsuki immediately busted out into tears, a shaking and crying mess. “No..! No no no no no! What have you done!?! Now I’m going to be punished! No no please! Mom I’m sorry! Please!” He started begging, even though his mother was not in the room with them. “T-they made me! They made me they made me they made me!! I didn’t w-want to tell! I-I didn’t mean to!”
The pros were fully shocked, and worried.
What had this boy been through?