As Requested by: Hi-Its-MJ

This is gonna be trash, I can already tell :) Sorry in advance MJ

TW: Abuse Mention, Making up fake, but serious, rumors(Mineta), Mineta, Implied abuse, cursing,

Bakugou is quite... loud. To put it simply.

He always had bruises covering his arm and, if you look hard enough, on his neck, cheek, and his wrists.

No one batted an eye, as they were hero hopefuls. Bruises and injuries were to be expected, sometimes broken bones were too! Just not every 5 minutes. (*COUGH* Deku *COUGH*).

A nasally, purple headed student decided to make up a serious problem. That Bakugou is getting abused. (Little did he know, it was going to reveal something big)

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It was another normal day,... Or at least Bakugou thought it was.

When he was walking in the halls. He also got these stares, glances, and... glares?

The looks looked mostly concerned, but also, satisfaction???

Bakugou took notice of these looks, however, didn't care for the stares. He just scares them away with his quirk.

What?! They started to bother him.

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Once he got to class, everyone stared at him, with different levels of concern.

The Bakusquad was obviously concerned. But the thing that irked him was that Deku had the most concerned-looking face.

(Mineta is currently is looking so smug in the background)

Everyone except Mineta ran up to ask if he is ok.

"Of course I'm okay! You Extras need to back the f**k Up!" Bakugou yelled.

Everyone did.

No one bothered him, at least physically. They all kept throwing glances. It made Bakugou very furious.

He almost yelled at them, but the door opened revealing their teacher, Aizawa Shota.

He got out of his yellow sleeping bag.

"Okay problem children, pay attention...."

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It was time for hero training.

That is when it went down...

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'Tch, up against stupid Deku' he thought.

As they fought, Midoriya asked questions like, 'Kacchan, you can talk to me if something is wrong.' 'You would talk to me right?' 'Is Aunt Mitsuki treating you right?'

Every time, Midoriya asked a question, it made Bakugou madder and madder.

It kept going on with the questions until Midoriya said one question that triggered Bakugou.

"Kacchan,,, Does Aunt Mitsuki hit you?" Midoriya questioned.

That made Bakugou freeze. 'I- How?!?' He thought.

He was only frozen for a few seconds, so no one saw him. Except for the very observative one,, Midoriya.

Bakugou let out one big blast........

.....Bakugou won that round.

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In the common room~
"Kacchan, I saw it. You froze. So, she does hit you..." Midoriya whispered to him.

"No, Deku, I wouldn't let that old hag touch me," Bakugou told him, hoping he would stop.

But Midoriya kept pushing.

Bakugou started to walk away, angrily(Or so the class thought)

"Kacchan, please!" Midoriya practically yelled.

Bakugou's hands started to spark as his temper started rising. Any more of these questions would make Bakugou explode(Literally and figuratively!)

He then got annoyed by Midoriya's countless questions.

"Deku, Can you shut the F*ck up!?!?" Bakugou exploded, with his back to his classmates.

Of course, everyone was not shocked at all, I mean, it's Bakugou, he's always like this.

His shoulders were shaking, from anger most likely(or that's what they assumed.)

"Please..." His voice cracked at the end. It surprised everyone, Bakugou barely cried in front of them. His shoulders were shaking, like he was breathing heavily, trying to hold back from exploding. (They expect this because he has been taking anger management classes)

"Kacchan, can you calm down?" Midoriya asked.

He turned around, crying, and saying "I am calm Deku!"

Shocked gasps were stripped from a few of his classmates' throats.

"Oh, Kacchan, c'mere," Midoriya said.

Bakugou didn't put up much of a fight, he needed the love and soft touches, ones that didn't leave marks, ones that didn't bruise his skin, ones that show actual love that his own mother didn't show.

~End~

TW: Mention of arresting, mention of police

~Bonus~

Katsuki watched as his mother was arrested, and pushed into the police car.

He also watched as she glared at him.

He showed no empathy, she deserved it anyway.

He told her karma was going to get to her eventually. She just didn't expect it to be soon.

He smiled victoriously.

I won this time, you old hag

-Ash

~Sorry it was late, my motivation disappeared very quickly,

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