Chapter Four: Katsuki’s POV

Watching Denki, Sero, and Kirishima sleep, my mates, sleep peacefully. I felt amazing and scared. How am I going to protect them? Kirishima's a Submissive Alpha, he won't be able to fight off a Dominant Alpha to protect our sweet beautiful Omega and our kind and gorgeous Beta. God. I felt a hand on my cheek and saw Kirishima smiling at me. "It's okay. There's no need to cry. I'm stronger than you think babe." I pressed into his hand and asked "W-What if we can't protect them? What if I'm not strong enough to protect all of you?" I sniffed and Kirishima stood and pulled me out of bed gently. He sat and held his arms out for me. "You know, sometimes I think we presented wrong. I think you're softer than you are and you worry a whole lot too much." I pressed my face into his shoulder and said "I never h-had a rut." Kirishima nodded and asked "Do we want to go have you retested?" I looked at him and said "Yeah. I-I need to know if I can get stronger or if I'm stuck at this point." Kirishima kissed my head and said "Baby, you are stronger than you think, you're stronger than the top combat teachers here. What could you need to do better than that?" I pressed my face into his shoulder and said "The world. Those sweethearts have been through so much. I couldn't bear to see them hurt because I wasn't strong enough." Kirishima chuckled and said "Katsuki Bakugou, you are the strongest person in this school and we're the best of the best. You've beaten everyone here and more. So the next time you tell me you think you're not strong enough I'm gonna challenge you to a match." I nodded and said "O-Okay." I heard whining from the bed and rushed over. "Shh. It's okay we're here." I crawled into bed and wrapped my arms around both of them. "Shh. It's okay." Kirishima laid in bed with Sero pressed up against him and sweet Denki pressed against my chest. "Go back to sleep babes. You're safe here. Nothing's going to happen." They both fell asleep after Kirishima passed me a pacifier to give to Denki.

*three years ago (second year of high school)*

"Denki, please share." I looked at this odd video on the school site. I watched one of the most beautiful Omega stands and as he walked to the stand to speak he was shaking. "Go. Now." He nodded and said "When I was little my mother would b-beat me. She'd make sure I was bruised and red all over. After I turned seven she'd t-touch me and hurt me more and eventually she'd use me as a fuck toy. She continued this till I was thirteen. The school noticed and locked her away. It didn't stop the depression and self hate." He reached for the tissues and asked "Am I done?" The camera shook 'no' and the poor Omega nodded. "I was put in foster care until I was eighteen and then they let me go. I got help paying f-for therapy. And now they're making me take medicine and making me make this video. Sick fuckers." The person behind the camera growled and the small Omega was so scared he shifted and the people dropped the camera and attacked him but he got away. I was pissed. I took this video to the head and screamed "Delete this, this instant!" She nodded. "We're already working on it and he has had all dorm fees lifted for the time he's here and will have no food fees. We are working on it. Please sit over there." I went and sat with a red haired, red angry faced man. "You saw it too? Both of them?" I shook my head "Only the one of the blond." He nodded and said "That one's the worst the other one isn't horrible. If you're here might as well." I nodded and said "They'll need help." I pulled up a video of a black haired boy, possibly a Beta, and he did the same "Sero, please share." Sero walked to the stand and lifted papers. "Put them down god you're so stupid." He flinched and said "When I was seven my father would take me to fighting rings to p-prove I was strong enough to be an Alpha even though I'm a Beta. He'd make sure I was drugged up with testosterone and everything under the sun. He'd beat me when I wasn't winning and would beat me less when I won. He had me going drunk sometimes and eventually when I proved to be what he called a stupid fucking failure he sold me for my body and h-had people use me. It didn't stop until I was seventeen, when he died. My mom took me in a-after she found out what happened. She made me become her personal slave. The cops found out one day from an anonymous caller, who I will forever be grateful for saving me from that hell, and arrested her. I was brought here for a proper education and social interaction. I had PTSD from all that happened. I've been here three years. They're helping and sending me to therapy and everything but I'm not so sure it's working." He jumped at a three bell sound and stood defensively. The camera shut off with him crying. I growled and looked at the door, the police. "You find these disgusting people and you put them in jail for the rest of their lives. This is harassment, secondary gender discrimination, and cyber bullying and harassment." The police nodded. "Yes. We know. We have people tracking them. Do you know the boys?" I shook my head "No, but you're not doing anything to protect them." I watched them come in and people behind them were taking pictures and screaming things. I took off my jacket and put it over the blond's head and took off my hoodie and covered the black haired boy's head. I walked with them and they went into a room with windows blacked out. They instantly went to a corner. They cuddled together and cried. I walked over and bent down a decent distance from them. "Hey there. What's your names?" The black hair boy said, "Sero." I smiled and said "Hello Sero. What's your name blondie?" He flinched and I nodded. "Alright. Don't be afraid I won't hurt you." I saw him tuck my jacket around himself as he whispered "D-Denki." I smiled and said "Hello Denki. Can you tell me your dorm numbers?" Sero shook his head "Don't Denki. It's a trap." I chuckled. "Cute but no. I saw the videos, I want to make sure you're safe. I can't even begin to imagine how horrible this must be for you." The red haired man walked in and said "I have snacks, blankets, and some tea. Denki perked up and looked at Sero. "It's safe." Kirishima said "I haven't made the tea yet." I saw Sero stand and I smiled and backed up giving them more space. He pulled Denki to his feet and they walked over to the table and sat in a chair. They're so thin that they both fit there. Kirishima passed them food and a girl came in. "Ochako." The two shot up and ran over to her. "Hey babies. What are you doing here? I told you to come to my dorm." They both started crying and apologizing and saying stuff about how they were forced. My heart broke. I walked over and hugged them. They tensed but relaxed. "Come on Kirishima." He ran over and hugged them too. We've been friends ever since.