Secrets

Bakugo's Torture

Alright y'all. This is going to be another double update so I can get both of these terrible chapters out of the way. This is part 1 of 2.

⚠️⚠️TRIGGER WARNING. You could probably guess by the chapter title, but this does contain torture themes! Read at your own discretion!⚠️⚠️

"It's been two and a half weeks, and nobody has come for you." Tanaka smirked as she stood in front of Bakugo's severely damaged body. He had more cuts than he could even count sprawled across his body.

"Sorry for tying you up like this, but you just wouldn't stop blasting me with your quirk." Tanaka said with a smirk. "I do have to say, this way is so much easier." Bakugo's hands were currently chained above him as he was leaning on a wall. His shirt had violently been cut off of him upon arriving in the abandoned factory, leaving semi deep gashed across his chest and back.

"Now, where did we leave off yesterday?" Tanaka asked sadistically as she pulled out a knife. "Oh, I think I remember!" She smiled as she stepped closer to him.

"Why did you break up with me?" She asked with anger. Bakugo didn't answer. He stared at the cement floor, his body too weak to even fight back. Tanaka growled as she ran her knife across Bakugo's rib cage. Bakugo closed his eyes as he felt the painful impact. He was trying with everything he had not to scream in agony.

"Why did you break up with me?" She hissed as she wiped the bloody knife on her shirt.

"Because you're a fucking psycho." Bakugo spat in pain while looking to her face. Her blue eyes were filled with anger as he mouth formed a cynical smile.

"Wrong answer." She spat as she drug the knife across his hip. Bakugo bit his lips to contain the screams that wanted nothing more than to come out. His entire body felt like it was on fire.

"We had it all you know." Tanaka said with a laugh. "We could have been the greatest villains to ever live if you wouldn't have left. We could have ruled the world together." She said while lightly tracing the sharp knife over his chest.

"That's the problem." Bakugo spat in her face. "I don't want to be the villain. I will be the number one hero!" Bakugo yelled.

"Sure you will." Tanaka said while laughing hysterically. She drug the knife across his face. "If you even make it out of here alive." She whispered curtly to the blonde.

"Then why don't you just kill me?" He hissed. "End my life that you don't think if worth living."

"Oh I will." She said as she set her knife on the table. "When I am good and ready." She said while picking up the baseball bat that had dry blood sprawled across it. "I'm not ready to let you die yet. I will keep you hanging on until you are begging for your pathetic life." She said while swinging the bat around.

"That will never happen." Bakugo spat as he glared at her.

"We'll see." She smirked as she brought the metal bat down to his left knee, hitting it with all the force she had. Bakugo's eyes closed tightly as he screamed as loud as he could. Tanaka smirked as she hit his knee cap two more times, listening to his screams.

"Now that is what I like to hear!" She cheered as she dropped the bat to the ground, causing an echo throughout the room. She looked to Bakugo's tear filled face and smiled.

"You will be alive here until I decide other wise." She smirked as she leaned close to his face. "And unfortunately, I'm not even close to being done." She whispered before smashing her lips to his. Bakugo's eyes widened as he turned his face to avoid the forced kiss.

"Don't turn away from me!" She yelled while kicking his shattered knee. Bakugo screamed in pain once more as the tears fell faster down his face. When he calmed down, Tanaka pressed her lips to his roughly once more. Bakugo didn't turn away, or engage in the kiss. He just sat there, not moving.

"That's an improvement I guess." Tanaka sighed as she pulled away from the blonde. "Next time, the kiss will be way better than that." She threatened as she made her way across the room to grab the set of keys that laid on the table.

"I really need to get going though." She said as she picked up the keys with a sigh. "I am supposed to meet Toga in Izuchan's room to play tic tac toe." She said with a wink as she unlocked the cuffs above his head. Bakugo fell to the ground immediately seeing as he couldn't support himself with his knee torn up like that.

"Don't call him that." Bakugo hissed as he attempted to pull himself from the ground. "You don't deserve to call him that." He said with rage as pain was shooting through every part of his body.

"We'll see." She said with a smirk before walking out the door. Bakugo sighed as he heard the lock click from the outside.

Damnit. I was hoping to keep her here with that comment and away from him. Bakugo hissed to himself. Bakugo groaned in pain as he turned himself over to his stomach. His knee started to feel better immediately as it hit the cold cement. I have to get Deku out of here before she kills him. I don't know how much longer we can take of this. Bakugo thought to himself as tears rolled down his cheeks.

Bakugo was at an all time low as he laid on the ground. Most of his body was covered in his dry blood and he was in constant pain since the second he was taken to that hell hole. Memories kept flashing through his head from middle school and his suicide attempt. He had thought about it so many times while staring at the knife on the table. This time was different, he had something to fight for. He had actual friends and he was attending the top hero course in the country. He also finally had Midoriya. He couldn't give up hope, he refused to give up hope.

He was pulled from his thoughts as he heard a blood curdling scream from down the hall. Bakugo laid there as more tears fell from his eyes. Don't scream. He thought to himself. If you scream and get angry now, she'll figure it out. She'll probably kill him to get back at me, after she tortures him in front of my eyes. I have to be strong for him. He closed his eyes as he heard another scream. He clenched the necklace around his neck. Someone please get us out of here.