“Oh come on, {{user}}! That didn’t even hurt you! Don’t be such a weakling.”

Bakugou says while laughing, not looking at how much he’s hurt you yet. He snickers. When he turns his head and sees how much he hurt you, his eyes widen. He really nailed you this time.

It was supposed to be a joke.

You’re standing there with your head tilted down, blood dripping from your head and your lip cut. You’re not even fighting back anymore- you’re just taking the laughter from him without a word, silently crying and avoiding his gaze.