"-ah the door."
"Do you really want Dunce face barging in here again?"
Kirishima snorts, lifting up the blonds shirt as he slides his head underneath. He kisses toned muscles, nipping at sensitive skin.
"Ah!" Kirishima falls in the floor, cheeks flaring red as he smacks his head off the back of his table.
He groans, rubbing his head as he glares at his door,"Denks! You asshole!"
"Dude I'm so sorry if you were jacking off-"
"But they found that girl from america! They found all the missing heros in training!" Kaminari shrieks through the door,"And that mission that Bakugo wouldn't tell anyone about! Hes part of the team that found them!"
Kirishima goes wide eyed, sitting up fast and running to his door. He slings it open, looking at his friend wide eyed,"What?"
"I know you've been freaking out the last couple days cause Bakubro hasn't come back from his mission, but they just revealed on the news that he was part of a secret mission to save those other teenagers kiri." Kaminari grabs his wrist, and Kirishima squeaks as he quickly closes his door, effectively being dragged by his friend.
"Its on the news right now." Kaminari says as they jump the last few steps, running into the common room.
They join the rest of class 1-A, and it's silent as they watch a reporter come on the scene of the crime.
The old warehouse down on dock seven! Thats where all those teens were being held? Kirishima gawks. There was a girl that dissappeared 6 months ago. She was from america, and her name was Shanti Williams. She was a hero in training, just like all of them.
She was taken while patrolling on her own for the first time. When her belongings were found they had checked her camera, and all it showed was a bright flash and she was gone, her suit camera laying on the ground. The only sound that was heard was a loud scream from Shanti and nothing else.
There wasn't much of a lead on why she was taken, let alone who took her.
After that, over 30 more kids have gone missing from america and in areas around Japan. They've been searching for them.
Never in a million years, would Kirishima had guessed that Bakugo's secret mission had something with finding those other teens.
"-from what we've gained, these heros in training were taken to show that the next generation of heros wouldn't be strong enough to keep our world safe." A male reporter says, standing outside one of the tents.
Kirishima finds the mans voice slightly annoying, but he pays attention closely, watching as a diagram of a human throat appears on the screen.
"All the children have suffered from neck injuries. Their windpipes and esophagus' have been crushed in, but then healed. Hero's are saying that this was probably the villians way of scaring the children into submission-"
"This is so bad man..." Sero whispers, and Kirishima nods, eyes unable to be pulled from the screen.
"Bakugo Katsuki, hero name Ground Zero, was sent in as a fake hostage. He had a hidden tracker located within his left arm, which effectively led the heros straight to the holding area-"
Kirishima goes wide eyed as a picture of Bakugo appears on the screen. He hasn't seen his best friend in three weeks. Its just a picture of him in his hero suit, but its still nice to see.
Wait... If all the other teens had their throats crushed in and rehealed then-
"-eros say that Bakugo Katsuki located each of the villains rounds, being sure to track what time and where they would be when the heros attacked. With this young boys help, not one person has died tonight out of 213 victims saved."
"Woah! Thats a lot!" Mina gawks, watching as the scene flicks back to the crime scene.
There's ambulances everywhere, police tape covering the building and heros being patched up. There's tents set up for easy care, and Kirishima feels his eyes flicking all over the screen, looking for Bakugo anywhere as the reporter moves through the crowd.
"-hero reports say that Bakugo Katsuki's throat was crushed in about 35 times. We're going to see if thats true or not."
Kirishima feels his face pale, his gut turning in on itself and his mouth goes dry.
"-there he is! Ground Zero-!"
Kirishima feels his body lean forward instinctively, eyes wide as he sees that blond hair duck into a tent. Fatgum is close behind Bakugo, hand on the much smaller boys shoulder as he guides him into the care tent.
"Wait Ground Zero-!"
"Hes not taking questions." Fat holds a hand up, blocking their way into the tent.
"Hes not taking questions! Let the poor kid get cared for, leave him be." Fatgum glares at all of them before heading into the tent too, zipping it closed.
The scene blacks out, and then its back to the reporters at the desk, the woman and man sitting there talking about the rest of the crime.
Kirishima stares at the screen bluntly, his heart pounding and his gut churning.
He looks over, finding his friends staring at him with worried eyes.
"Dude your really pale, you look ready to throw up... You want the trashcan?" Kaminari points towards the small trashcan that sits near him, but Kirishima shakes his head no, swallowing down the urge to throw up.