[Chapter 11]: Slow Motion

Hitoshi POV

Once school ended, I lingered outside in front of the school, watching everyone leave. I stayed off to the side behind a bush so no one would notice me.

"Where are they?" I huffed as many faces from 1-A passed, but none were Y/N. After a few more minutes I was prepared to give up and go home, but suddenly Y/N walked out with Bakugou. My eyes narrowed and my mouth went dry as she sheepishly followed behind him with her head down, playing with her gloves. Bakugou was marching ahead texting with an irritated look on his face.

"Y/N HURRY THE HELL UP, THE HAG IS ALMOST HERE!" He shouted back to Y/N, she appeared terrified as she caught up to him. "What's this fucking bastard's problem." I frowned, adjusting my hiding spot as they inched closer. They stopped meters away from the bush I was hiding behind.

"Why do you call your mom...a hag?" Y/N muttered, her brows furrowing slightly as she peered up into Bakugou's eyes. His face contorted in irritation.

"That's just what I fucking call her." Bakugou spat harshly. "Sorry...I don't have tea and fucking crumpets with my family like you probably do." He continued, in a condescending tone.
Y/N's face dropped. I felt my blood begin to boil. "He doesn't know shit about Y/N."

"What the hell is your problem?" He questioned, as he watched Y/N's eyes glisten with tears.

"I...I'm sorry...I don't have a mom to take care of me so I just don't understand how you can call your mom a hag." She replied in a serious tone, her voice cracking halfway through. Bakugou's eyes widened.

"Shit...I didn't know...I..uh...don't cry." Bakugou sputtered putting his hands up. He looked taken back as tears began to drop from Y/N's eyes. I covered my mouth as my heart began to speed up. "He just made Y/N fucking cry." I felt enraged at Bakugou. I hated everything about him. Y/N wouldn't be crying like this if it wasn't for him.

"It's okay Bakugou, it's not your fault, I...I just thought about something." She sniffed, rubbing her eyes with her gloves and smiling weakly. Bakugou's eyes lowered.

"Okay then, just stop being so damn sensitive, you didn't cry when I burnt your arm." He replied, his tone becoming irritated again.

My heart stopped.

"He....what..?" My breath hitched. My face contorted in rage as I peered down at the grass. Everything around me began to sound muffled as the pounding of my heart filled my ears.

"Y/N lied...to me?" I began to sweat profusely as my breathing sped up. It took everything in me not to burst out from behind this bush and kick his ass. I clenched my jaw and eyes shut hard, trying to maintain my composure. My nails were digging deep into my skin as I clenched my fists.

When I finally looked back up, they were gone. I paused for a second, then smirked to myself, releasing all of the tension on my body.

"Okay, Bakugou...I can play that game." I chuckled lowly, peering down at my now bloody palms.

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First Person POV

"Sooo...Y/N..right?" Mrs. Bakugou spoke light-heartedly, glancing at me through the rearview mirror. Bakugou just tched in the passenger's seat, propping his legs up on the dashboard.

"Yes...Ma'am, nice to meet you." I smiled softly, shifting awkwardly in the leather seat.

"You can call me Mitsuki..." She smiled. "I'm surprised you can put up with this damn knucklehead." She chuckled, ruffling Bakugou's hair, causing him to growl like a dog.

"I'm going to blow you up." He grumbled, sinking into the seat.

"SHUT THE HELL UP KATSUKI!" She yelled, smacking his head.

My Jaw dropped slightly as I watched them. "Now I know where he gets it from." I shivered at the thought of how his dad probably acts.

"Anyways...Y/N, I'm stopping by the gas station real quick. You and Katsuki, go in and get some snacks for later." She smiled at me through the rearview mirror as we pulled into the gas station. It was packed.

"Alright Y/N let's go, as long as I don't have to be close to this-" The boy paused as Mitsuki shot a glare at him. The ash-blond groaned before clicking his door open and hopping out. I followed suit, following behind him to the small store silently. "Why don't you ever fucking talk...are you that scared of me." Bakugou furrowed his brows, glancing back at me. I flinched as my eyes locked with his scarlet orbs.

"I...I'm not scared of you." I sputtered, speeding up as Bakugou held the door open for me. "Thank you," I uttered quietly as the bell rang out, announcing our entrance. I sunk back behind Bakugou at the sight of the crowd.

"Hurry up and find what you fucking want...it's on me." He replied briskly, waving me away. I gulped as I looked around. "There are so many people in this small store." I peered down at my hands and began slightly trembling as I made my way into the snack aisle. Bakugou wasn't too far from me, so I didn't feel too scared. But then again...it's Bakugou. I waited for a lady in front of me to pick what she wanted off of the shelf, then made my way over to it.

I ran my finger across all of the rows of snacks before landing on [Snack of choice] and taking it off of the shelf slowly. I spun around quickly and bumped into a man with a black hoodie on.

"Oh...I'm so sorry." I sheepishly apologized. He didn't even spare a glance at me, he just kept walking. "Some people are so rude." I sighed, as Bakugou made his way over to me.

"Are you done?" Bakugou grumbled, with two full handfuls of snacks.

"Yeah," I mumbled, following the time bomb to the cash register. After Bakugou purchased the snacks, he shoved his hands in his pockets as we exited the store. "Thanks, Bakugou." I smiled back slightly at him as we walked through the rows of cars.

"Whatever..." He uttered, clicking his tongue as he handed me the bag. Suddenly, a tall middle-aged man in sunglasses jumped out from behind a gas pump with the nozzle pointed at us. We both instantly froze. My breath hitched and my eyes widened as Bakugou threw himself in front of me, taking a shot of gasoline to his body.

"BAKUGOU!" I shrieked, I couldn't move. Everything began moving in slow motion. I dropped the bag as the man continued spraying gasoline at the boy. Gasoline began splashing back on me also.

"IM.....GONNA FUCKING KILL YOU!" Bakugou bellowed, raising his hands in rage. Eyes from all over the parking lot shot to us. His whole uniform was drenched in gasoline now.

"BAKUGOU NO...DON'T USE YOUR QUIRK!" I panicked, lunging at him and gripping onto his arm holding him back. The man paused for a second, then made a run for it.

"Get the fuck off of me...I'm gonna kill that bastard." Bakugou choked out, blinded by rage.

He was trembling and looking down at his hands while drops of gasoline continuously splashed onto them from his drenched hair. Seconds later Mitsuki arrived with a terrified look on her face.

"Oh my god...okay...guys.....just stay calm." She whispered to us in disbelief as she inched closer. I was still holding onto his arm. "That man tried to kill him.." I was trembling, as I looked up at Bakugou. His breathing was erratic and his eyes were wide.

"Katsuki, what happened baby," Mitsuki questioned, her eyes wide in shock at Bakugou's appearance. When he didn't answer, she pulled out her phone while scanning his body.

"He..." He finally croaked, beginning to break down. "Why...did he fucking do that," Bakugou uttered to himself through ragged breaths. I never would have thought id see Bakugou this utterly terrified in my life. But here I am. I pulled him closer.

"I don't know, Just stay calm...you're okay....we're all okay..." I continued. Gasoline from Bakugou's arm began leaking onto my right glove. That's when I realized how much gasoline was on me.

"Shit, "I muttered under my breath. I let go of Bakugou's arm and began slowly backing away from him, his mom, and the gas station.

"Where are you going Y/N. The police are on the way." Mitsuki called out to me worriedly as she got off the phone. My eyes were wide and I was trembling. Bakugou shot me a concerned gaze.

"I...d..don't want to hurt you guys," I muttered. Still backing up with my eyes locked on my hands. "Please don't." The gasoline began seeping into my right glove.

A/N: Ah shit....here we go. Im so happy, I couldn't log onto my account for a few days and I got really sad, thinking I lost everything but on my computer it was automatically logged in, so I found my email. The book almost has 500 reads..Lets fucking Gooooo.

Peace out ✌

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