[TRIGGER WARNING: RAPE]
Tendou turned on the hot water from the shower and stepped inside. It was warm and calming. Showers were safe. Showers didn't have Izuku. The curtain opened to reveal a naked Eita. Tendou's cheeks reddened and he turned around. It wasn't that he thought Eita looked...arousing...it was just it felt wrong to stare. Tendou squirted shampoo into his hair. Eita stepped in behind him and removed Tendou's hands from his head.
"Let me," Eita said. Tendou closed his eyes and sighed in the relief of Eita's gentle hands massaging his scalp. Tendou stared at the water swirling around his feet.
"Eita...."
"Yes, Satori?"
"That feels so good..." Tendou closed his eyes and tried to take in the calming feeling rushing through his veins. It was better than drugs. Once Eita finished with his hair, Tendou rinsed it out in the water. Tendou brushed his hair out of his eyes.
"Your hair looks good when it's down." Tendou looked up at Eita.
"Doesn't my hair always look good?" he teased. Eita rolled his eyes and huffed.
"Of course it does..." he mumbled. Eita continued to was his own hair. As Tendou washed his body, he noticed something. Something that made his heart beat out of fear. Taking a shower with Semi Eita was a mistake.
He didn't mean to, he really didn't but Tendou accidentally caught a glimpse of Eita's dick. And it looked aroused. Tendou quickly shifted his glance to the floor. Memories that Tendou tried to bury away quickly overflowed.
"Satori~" a familiar voice sang. A voice that belonged to Kurogiri Izuku. Tendou was hiding. It was the day after his twelfth birthday, and he was hiding in his closet. Usually, Tendou would be staying close to his mom, or his step-dad, but today wasn't the case. It was date night. Date night was dangerous. Date night wasn't safe. So on date night, Tendou hid. "Where are you?" The voice sang again. Tendou's breathing became rigid. He squinted his eyes and held his breath, trying to disappear. He tried to imagine a field. A place without Izuku. The field he imagined was beautiful, with golden grass and a blue sky scattered with clouds. On the field, was a lonesome barn, up ahead. Tendou walked towards it, feeling the soft golden grass with his bare feet. The barn had faded red paint that was peeling and old. It looked like it had been abandoned for many years. Outside, was a swing that slowly creaked from the light wind. Tendou's eyes lit up. He ran to the swing and giddily sat down, pushing himself off. On this field, there was no date night, there was no Izuku. This field was quiet, just for Satori. This field was Tendou's. A soft voice echoed the field. "Satori..." Tendou didn't know whose voice this was, but it was dangerous. Tendou slid off the swing and ran into the barn, hiding in an empty horse stable. He covered himself in hay in an attempt to hide. Footsteps echoed the barn. "Satori~" Tendou's heart quickened. There was no one in the barn, but he could hear them.
"I'm looking under the bed~" The ground beneath Tendou gave way. He found himself back in the closet. A dark shadow crossed the closet through the cracks. Tendou guessed it was Izuku. "Nope, you aren't there...could you be..." Tendou buried his face in his knees. He just wanted to go back. Back to the field. back where Izuku wasn't. "In the closet?"
No. No. No. Not there. Tendou prayed. Please no. nononononononononononononono. Not the closet. The door creaked open, to reveal an annoyed Izuku.
"There you are...why did you hide. You don't hate me, Satori, do you?" Tendou looked up at Izuku, his eyes wide with fear. "Don't hide from me, it breaks my heart." Izuku held out a hand. "If you take my hand, i'll be gentle with you." Tendou reluctantly took his hand. Izuku smirked. "Good boy~" he cooed. Tendou didn't meet his eyes. Izuku led Tendou to his bed.
"Now," Izuku commanded, "feel here." Izuku placed Tendou's hand on his crotch. All Tendou could hear was his own heartbeat ringing in his ears. Tears started to brim his eyes. "Does it feel hard?" Tendou decided it was best to just listen. He slowly nodded. Izuku pulled his pants down, to reveal a hardened member. "When it's hard, you have to suck on it."
"N-no..." Tendou mumbled. "I don't wanna..." izuku patted Tendou's maroon hair.
"Do it."
"P-please...I don't wanna. I wanna go back to the field..."
"There is no field, retard," Izuku said, his voice starting to raise. Tendou's breathing became shallow. "Come on, suck." Tendou shook his head.
"No sex without consent..."
"You think you get a say in this?!" Izuku yelled. Tendou felt Izuku's hand pressing down on his head. "I. Said. Suck." Izuku pushed Tendou's head on his dick. Tendou gagged. Tears fell from his face. Izuku continued to bob Tendou's head up and down. "Yeah, that's the stuff," he moaned. He felt the dick get warmer. Tendou gagged once more, struggling to breath. Unannounced, Izuku came in his mouth. Tendou threw up all over Izuku.
"G-gross..." Izuku glared at him.
"You got me dirty. This isn't gonna go unpunished..." That was when Tendou got kicked for the first time.
Tendou's breathing became shaky, and a single tear slid down his cheek. He fell on the floor of the shower. The morphine didn't help. Nothing did.
"Satori?" Eita asked. Tendou buried his face in his knees.
"I don't wanna...I don't wanna suck it, please Izuku...don't make me..." Eita wrapped his arms around Tendou and cradled him.
"I'm not Izuku. It's me, Eita. It's okay, no one can hurt you. I'm here...it's alright..." How water streamed down Tendou's back. "Just think of the field." Tendou closed his eyes.
The field was different this time. The sky was grey, instead of blue. Like Eita's eyes. The grass was still golden. Tendou sighed. The field was safe. Eita's calming words echoed the abandoned sight. Tendou smiled. He was safe. The creepy man wasn't there. Tendou couldn't even remember his name...
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FanfictionTendou Satori has been in love with Ushijima Wakatoshi since he first joined Shiratorizawa...but a first year named Goshiki Tsutomu joins the team and complicates things... TRIGGER WARNINGS: Angst, rape, Hanahaki disease, unrequited love, death, de...