I do not own Boku no Hero Academia.
I didn't made it Mature, but be aware that Katsuki swears a lot here.
For a moment silence was louder than any explossion he could cause thanks to his quirk.
Then Katsuki saw stupid Deku rushing towards him, hope blooming in his chest against his will, but a hollow grip on his neck sent a clear message – a silent warning preventing any reckless actions.
He remembered whispering something, a desparete plead, to what, Katsuki couldn't recall, but seeing broken shithead Deku made his stomach lurch.
Already clenched fists sweaped, itched him to reach, to open and take the limp hand, to let himself be pulled towards his idiotic classmate and be saved in hero-like style.
Katsuki grimaced at the thought, when the fringe of his vision closed around them, something dark and endless swollowing them all. Only a silent presence of hot fingers creating unweavered preasure on his spine immobilized him, on the same time being the only constant in the world without any guidelines.
The shithead was using the points that stressed Katsuki's body and prompted obedience from him.
Corner of his eyes stung, while fighting helpless tears trying to escpe from under his eyelids.
Katsuki blinked, feeling the tremor overwhelming his mind. Adrenaline was rushing in his vains, hiss filled the ears, while muscles tightening in preparation for a fight.
Just a moment longer and he would get a chance to snap, familiar itching on his fingers and palm reasuring him that he still had a weapon, that he wasn't defenseless.
Facing the enemy was a hero job, no matter how dangerous or deparate situation was. As a aspirating hero Katsuki's priority was to not bent to their threats or even let them know how scared he felt.
When the darkness faded and artifical light attacked unadapted eyes, Katsuki blinked, while his pupils became so small that seeing anything was a challenge. Only a few scends later someone showed him forward to the simple chair located near the front door, still holding his neck.
How stupid they were to give him such opportunity.
He chuckled, grinning, before the asshole wizard blocked the view with his cape. Stupid blondy followed his example and stand beside the armchair next to the door. Which left Katsuki with handful of options until the ass-shit clown hopped on his left, hidding any holes in their security.
Now Katsuki was trapped with mercyless villains and who knew how shitty plans in minds.
And there also was the one behind him, the biggest enigma.
He could snap Katsuki's neck with ease, if the preasure wouldn't lessen soon. Those fingers must already left marks, reminding of their current situation.
Hot, pointed marks burning every inch of the space their occupied.
Soon his shoulder ached from the temperature, making muscles boil under his skin, without any room for escape.
Katsuki glared at the villains, clenching his teeth – from pain, anger, uselessness, he couldn't tell, He ignored the feeling under the breastbone. It made him uncomfortable, the need to flee even more urdgent, palms ready to sent explosion...
The one who held him in place was outside of reach to asses his abilities closer, but Katsuki had enough already, deciding to let his frustration be known. An inaction was one of the few things he couldn't handle no mattter what.
"You fuckers! If you fucking think..."
"Be quiet" warned the grim voice, the grip tightened. "And stop struggling. You're annoying me."
Something dark in his tone suggested that the asshole was loosing patient.
Too bad because I'm not fucking surranding to shitty villains like you, merry band of assholes, Katsuki thought. If those fuckers thought that he would lift the white flag without a fight, then they fucking regret their stupidity soon.
"Or what?" he challenged, trying to glare over his shoulder with little succeed.
Index finger on the base of his scull digged into the sensitive skin.
Chill wandered through Katsuki's spine.
This fucker wouldn't kill him now, after so many troubles, but the instinc fill Katsuki with a irrational fear.
The man behind him hummed, fingers loosening a bit of their force.
"As I've thought" a sarcastic tone colored his statement, mocking Katsuki.
He felt a hottness spreading on his face. Whatever stuck in his throat, made him choke.
What this asshole was trying to prove?! Fucker would eat his own shit, if Katsuki could finish him right now.
"What should we do now?" the shitty wizard asked, clapping his hands, like he saw a good show.
"I know, I know" the moron chirpped from the right. "We lock him, right? And then... interrogate him?"
"So what are you waiting for then?" soft, threatening murmur vibrated over Katsuki's head.
"Oh, so we do?" the idiot blinked, then hopped behind the bar, happy to whatever was coming.
He kneeled, dissapearing from Katsuki's view, when the other two in sight shook their heads.
The minute passed, then the idiot lurcked out with a pair of handcuffs designed for villains. They canceled whatever quirk they have. Katsuki saw them a few times, when he watched the arrests after the street fight. Something cold forced him to struggle more.
"Found them!" the idiot annouced with happy voice.
"Don't fucking dare, losers! I kill all of you, assholes!" Katsuki threatened, feeling their amused looks.
Panic kicked in, leaving him open.
"Hurry up. I'm loosing patient" another soft statement that made hair on Katsuki's neck stand.
He couldn't see much, no more than a burned, patched forearm and a bit of black shirt, but his glare must sent the right message, because a short chuckle reached his ear.
"I like when my prey struggle" he murmur, leaning into Katsuki's space.
There were only two thin shirts between them. A warm body against his back felt nice, before the strong arm wrapped him in a firm grip.
Katsuki yellped, clenching his fists, but he couldn't move much.
"Let me go, you fucker! You hear me, fucking shitty asshole! I said let go!"
He wouldn't show this affected him, especially the presense of the one Katsuki couldn't see. His rough, purple skin against his sensitive, alerted muscles. Warm, no, hot, too hot to be normal. Asshole trying to scare the shit out off him!
"You'll regret it, patched shithead! Just wait and I'll kill you."
Shit, Katsuki couldn't find a way to escape, even a thiny chance.
The more he fight, the more the situation sunk in.
He was in a deep shit and noone to relay on. Shithead Deku and his fucking timing! It must be somehow his fucking fault, because otherwise Katsuki wouldn't end up in hands of those shitty villains in thiny room.
It became gotter than before, Katsuki noticed when the idiot clown tried to figure out the handcuffs. Clinging noise made him nauseatic already.
"An energetic one, but my Izuku is a lot more handsome and polite!"
"Like I care, you stupid blondy! You can take shitty Deku. Just drop dead!"
The warm feeling on his arms got hotter, almost painful. He had an inkling that it would left burning marks. Fucker! Like he would let some random shithead mark him!
But struggling became ineffective after some time, since the asshole used strong, bear-like hug. Katsuki's face blushed, feeling uncomfortable from the closeness of the other human being. Those fucker would pay for this!
"You're blushing!" shitty blondy called him out.
At the same moment Katsuki became aware of the parts of the other body he started nudgeing his hips. The fuck! Like strucked by lightning he froze in place, his muscle unable to move. The shit fuck! Damn it! It wasn't like that, shit! Why his stupid brain focused on such an annoying matter! Shit, shit, shit! His shitty brain malfuctioned, nerves shortcutted for a moment or something, before he forced himself to be disstracted by the idiot clown dropping the handcuffs.
"Get the handcuffs on him already. And get some muzzle too!"
A growl made Katsuki froze in place.
Awareness of how close the villain was hit, before him brains couldn't even block it.
Cursing himself for a moment of weakness, Katsuki started struggling against the grim hold. Fucking hormones and shitty adolescent age!
"Die, you fucking brainless asshole! I'm not your fucking dog!" Katsuki shouted.
"He isn't cute at all" the blondy shared her opinion, like anyone cared.
"Honestly, he looks a bit like an angry dog" the wizard asshole noted with a smile.
"Shut up!" and to the clown. "Fuck off!"
He tried to kick him, but the one behind him hit his knee, distracting him enough for the clown fucker to came closer.
"What's this? He's got something on his forearm" the shithead announced, while putting the handcuffs on Katsuki's right wrist.
He froze for the second time, cold sensetion rushing down his spine.
No, fucking, way!
He wouldn't allow them to see his soulmark. How fucking creepy and cruel could they be. The fuck with them, if they even thought...
"What? Where? Let me see" the shitty blondy came into view.
He tried to resist with all his power, but Katsuki couldn't stop the twitch, a primary need to hid his other half. The stupid girl's eyes where shining now, while the shithead clown reached for his other wrist.
Katsuki twisted it, jerking his arm outside of reach.
Because of the force he had put into the small action, he hit a thigh of the one behind him.
He shivered from he short contact, but his sweating hand was grabbed, before it could make any damage.
Painful grip precluded the indignation of his quirk by using a blue flames. It was like higher temperature surrounded his fist made the sprak impossible to light up.
"Finish it." Low, annoyed hum moved the air near his ear, a warm breath hit his neck, seting up all Katsuki's hair.
"Todo...roki... Tou...ya" fucking blondy read aloud. Then frowned, while the shitty clown blinked, like he didn't know what to do nexr. Torn between listening to the command or his own, worthless curiosity.
The fear tightened its grip on his stomach, when a spark of recognition lighed blondy's eyes.
Katsuki looked away, afraid of whatever he could hear next and struggling to get his wrist free, but the fingers holding it made it impossible to escape.
But something in them felt gentler, lighter, less unbending, like the fucker was somehow surprised about the remark about his soulmate. Idiot, probably didn't expected him to have one. But it could be Katsuki's chance, if only the others were also distracted.
Just one second was enough. Just one second...
"You fuckers!" he shouted, but it was weaker than a few seconds ago, more forced and fake.
What? What happened? Where this resignation was coming from? What the fucking hell?!
Katsuki swallowed a strange nerve wrecking sensation stuck in his throat.
All fight left him with a poof of air.
He felt lightheaded, like someone dragged him or hit his head too hard.
Even he knew how imtimate the soulmark was, to not ask about it. Reaping it off by saying it loud was cruel and uncalled, but what could he expected from villains. Fuckers must enjoy the show!
"Is it that kid's name? The one with fire and ice we met before?" the wizard asshole asked, when no one moved or speak for a minute. "If I recall correctly, you used the name Todoroki... Shouto, was it?"
"Like it's any of your damn business, you tone of shitfaces assheads! Just die already!"
The stupid clown on his left twiched, looking over Katsuki's shoulder.
"Right, I should..." he said, making an odd gesture with hid hands, holding the second set of the handcuffs.
When something in the mechanism clicked in place and a red dot changed into green, a nausea twisted Katsuki's stomach. The realization that for now he was on the mercy of the shithead villains without his quirk killed some of his fighting spirit.
He breathed, feeling like it wasn't enough space in the room for all five of them. He made it worse by trying to take deeper gulp of dusty air, but his nose wasn't working. The throat was so tight that even the smallest drag wouldn't get through.
His eyes widen, before he lost balance and hit a concrete under his butt. He registered a nauseatic thump inside his head, when it met something hard. The force with which his body connected with the cold surface caused another whizzled sound leaving his mouth.
"Breath."
The simple command echoed in the emtpiness of his head, not making any sense, but somehow being the right call all the same. Instead of chills wandering in muscles and making them too light to hold themselves, like they weren't attached to his bones, now Katsuki could feel something heavy on his chest, spreading warmness over his breastbone and clenched throat. Muscles in his neck and then shoulders loosened a bit of their tension, allow his lungs to be filled with air.
Katsuki caught when after first small breath, then another, soon finding the familiar rhythm. When he focused more he caught something darker on the asshole's purple forearm, on the same length that his soulmark was, but before his brain registered the shape or even verify the simple thought, the picture was lost to him.
Warmness vanished, leaving Katsuki with a hole on his chest, cutting much deeper than the cold air on the his skin under the smelling shirt.
"Put a muzzle on this filthy mouth of his or something" the patched fucker suggested.
Only when he rose Katsuki realized that he leadned into his personal space before. A hot, blue flames danced on his palm, when he sized Katsuki up one last time.
"I'll talk to the boss" he announced, scratching his neck.
Even when his vision became blurred, Katsuki caught a glance the man sent him.
"I'll be back soon."
Silence fell after his exit.
"What was that just now?" the shitty clown asked, when Katsuki started loosing consciousness.
"Better don't ask, if you want to live..."
Then darkness swallowed him again, leaving the warm feeling inside his chest. He felt almost whole, except the missing piece was still outside of his reach, but in close neighbourhood, waiting to be collected.
Katsuki felt asleep out of exhaustetion, remembering warm fingers on his neck, supporting his heavy head.
Then nothing.
Did you like it? Let me know. I also wrote three other instalements for this - one where Dabi stalking Katsuki, one where they have a little chat, and one when Katsuki talked to Endeavour about his mark, because Shouto refused to answer any of his questions.
Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed.
To the next time!