•Taking control•

•Chapter Twenty Six•

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"Bakugo what is going o-"

"Shut the hell up before I cut your tongue out. "

The blonde threaten in a low voice, trying his best not to wake up the freckled teen.

Who had fallen asleep about ten minutes ago, he tried his best not too but Bakugo wasn't helping by wrapping him in a blanket and laying his head into his lap all whilst playing with his fluffy hair.

"W-What happened?"

Shota whispered, sitting in Bakugo's desk chair.

"That fucking bastard cornered him at the mall when he was in the bathroom. "

"Bastard?"
"Are you talking about-"

"Yep."
"He choked him out.... and I'm sure he said some things in the process. "

"But Izuku hasn't told me what that was. "

"He's barely spoken, so I'm hoping a little sleep will help even just a tad bit. "

Bakugo explained going back to playing with the freckled teens hair.

"So the league definitely knows he's here. "

"The question is how did they know he was going to the mall?"

"There must be a damn spy. "

Bakugo growled, already coming up with theories on who it could be.

"Maybe, we can't cross out that possibility, but the league could of also put some type of tracker in Midoriya. "

"They made him part Nomu, who knows what else they could of done. "

"Tch, you can go with that theory but I'm sticking with mine. "

"I never trusted any of those extras anyway. "

"I will look in to both those theories, but treating your class mates like their the enemies will not be the answer. "

"Tch, whatever. "

The Raven hair teach exhaled, becoming frustrated with the blonde's stubbornness.
But at least he knew the greenette would be safe around Katsuki.

"Alright problem child, I'm gonna go talk to the other pro's about this, you need to make sure Midoriya is alright, and try to see if blondie said anything to the greenette that could help us capture the league so he can finally be safe and sound. "

Aizawa declared before taking his leave.

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It had been almost two hours and Izuku had only been awake for twenty minutes, but he still hadn't uttered a word.
He was to busy repeating the words, Sir had whispered.
He had his mom.
And if he didn't do as said, she could end up dead.

"Are you hungry?"

Bakugo whispered, he was sitting in his chair, he didn't know if Izuku wanted space or if he wanted the blonde closer.
So he decided to sit in his office chair, and wait for the greenette to say what he wants.
However that didn't seem to be happening any time soon.

"N-No."

"Ok.... are you thirsty?"

Yet again Izuku shook his head.

"Do you wanna-"

"Kacchan my neck hurts!"

"Right now I don't wanna say or do anything, s-so please stop asking me questions."