"What the fuck?" Katsuki growled.
Izukus grip tightens on the blonde bicep, "Kacchan you need to calm-"
"Like hell I need to calm down!!" He growls louder, jaw clenching tightly, pulling his arm from Izukus grasp.
The room fell silent, only the music playing in the background. His eyes darken, looking at his so called girlfriend, as she sat on a man's lap, shirt mangled on her body as the man's hand squeezed her breasts. Mouths connecting hungrily as they smiled and giggled against each other.
Katsuki stumps over, grabbing the man's collar, pulling him off the couch, shocking Camie as she flopped off him, letting out a surprised gasp.
"Whoa whoa hey-" The man starts, but doesn't get to finish as a fist slams his jaw.
If Katsuki wasn't drunk right now, it would have knocked the man unconscious, possibly could have broken his jaw. He might have who knows. It definitely shocked the man sober.
"Katsuki!" Camie yelled, trying to get him to stop before another punch landed on the man's face.
Izuku's eyes widen, seeing the scene in front of him. Katsuki could kill him. Being a boxer, he knows all the places to pin point to knock out and even kill someone, and in his drunken state, Izuku was worried.
Camie continued to yell, multiple guys tried pulling the blonde off the man but had no success. All of them getting knocked on their asses when they tried.
The greenettes eyes squeeze shut, mumbling and covering his ears, remembering the feeling of getting hit, over and over again. The pain, the pleas. The blood and bruises.
Tears threatening to escape as the memories flooded his brain. He yells, feeling like he was beginning to spiral.
"Kacchan! Stop!"
The blondes fist stops, clenched mid air above the man, knuckles dripping blood that wasn't his.
The dark haired man had a bloody nose, bruises on his cheek bone and jaw, blood pooling around his lips. Groaning in pain.
"Just stop." Izuku mutters, shaking his head getting rid of the horrific memories in his brain before looking up.
Katsuki looks back at him, still seething, stilling wanting to punch the guy into the ground. Seeing how shaken the greenette was, his eyes widen and he comes back to reality.
"Let's just leave." He says softly.
Katsuki huffs through his nose before letting go of the man's collar and standing up, leaving the man to go limp and relax on the ground.
Everyone backing away and letting him walk through towards Izuku. The party oddly presumes from right before this all started, other than a few people that helped the man back onto the couch.
"Katsuki wait-" Camie says behind him, grabbing his shoulder to stop him.
The blonde shoves her hand off him and turns towards her. Tears streamed down her cheeks.
"No I don't wanna hear it! I don't want to listen to your excuses! You fucking cheated on me Camie!"
"We were on a break!"
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Traumatic Tendencies
FanfictionIzuku Midoryia life was just one bad thing happening after another sending him into a spiral. Katsuki Bakugo was pushed to be the best at everything sending him to the point of exploding. They both want to have a fresh start when they finally get to...
