Just to let you know, your about 5 feet tall, so your shorter than Katsuki-kun. Sorry if your taller.

The (h/c) girl looked up at the ash blonde, then at his hand. He was starting to get impatient, but was able to fight his want to yell at the girl. She finally raised a shaking hand, the boy almost smiling as she put her closed had into his.

Before he could grab her hand though, she opened it and something laid in his hand as she quickly pulled her hand away. He looked at the leash she had placed in his hand and looked back at her, confused and angry about her giving him the leash. The (e/c) eyes of the girl were trained on the ground as she stood up shakily, revealing the bruises and scars on her body.

His expression softened more when he noticed the blood, slowly dripping down her back and the blood stained bandages wrapped around both arms and her ear. She was used to people fighting to claim her as their property, and knew to never show weakness to them on their first day. The girl tried to take a step so that she was closer to him, only to have her back flare up with pain.

She whined and fell to her knees before the spiky haired boy. He dropped the leash and she shrank a little, expecting him to either hit her or just leave her to bleed out in the alley. A warm, calloused hand touched her shoulder blades gently as a warm arm went under her legs.
She looked up to see that the boy was leaning over her. He picked up the skinny girl with ease and pulled her cold, bruised body to his warm chest. The boy now held her bridal style and began to walk out of the alley.

(Y/n) pushed into his chest a little and looked at the ground as he began to jog with her in his arms. The (h/c) girl shivered when a cool breeze touched her mostly exposed body. She looked up when the boy began to slow down, seeing the large school she would see on TV when one of her 'masters' watched with her in the room.

UA high.

It was apparently attacked by villain's a couple of months ago, but she couldn't be sure. A man with a scarf covering the bottom half of his face, wearing all black, stood on the steps. He seemed tired and annoyed, but he grew tense when he saw the girl in the blonde's arms.

"Bakugou. What happened? Where have you been?" He questioned in a tired voice that steadily got angry.

"Not now." The blonde, Bakugou, growled as he passed the man, (y/n) clutching his shirt. "I need to get her to the infirmary."

The man followed him as he speed walk through the halls of the school, the girl shaking the deeper in the building they got. Bakugou finally stopped in front of a door that he practically kicked open, revealing a short, old woman that had a syringe in her gray hair that was put up in a bun. (Y/n) clutched Bakugou's shirt tighter and buried her face in it as much as the muzzle allowed, tears of fear filling her eyes. She hated infirmaries. They intentionally hurt her by pressed on bruises hard or slapping her if she moved.

"What happened to this poor girl?" The lady asked, walking up to the trembling girl, who whimpered when she touched her.

"Someone was basically treating her as a dog." Bakugou growled lowly, his grip on the girl tightening until he noticed it only scared the girl, so he calmed down a bit. "I saw her shift from a wolf into a human. The bastard who was holding her leash threw her into an alley."

"And how exactly did you get her away from the man?" The tired man asked, Bakugou turning his head to look at him.

"I told him to leave her alone, then he tried to attack me." He smirked a little as he looked at the man. "The bastard attacked first. I was defending myself and saving the girl in the process."

"Well that is good news." A new, friendly voice said, a white bear mouse thing popping into (y/n)'s sight and she jumped, clutching tighter to Bakugou. "You didn't break the law, so if someone tells the police, we could just tell them that it was self defense. So let's get this girl fixed up."

The white creature studied the (h/c) girl as she was set on a bed, her grip tightening even more. Bakugou couldn't stand up without bringing her with him. It took a bit before she was able to be pried off of his shirt, the blonde a little annoyed. The old woman began to inspect her, mumbling things while taking off (y/n)'s collar and muzzle. She unwrapped the bandages to reveal nasty looking bites and cuts. The grey haired woman tsked and shook her head, causing the girl to flinch and whimper. She leaned over (y/n) and her lips stretched out, causing her to tense as she kissed her head. The (h/c) girl felt her wounds close and a rib, that she was certain was broken for about a week, fix itself.

"Based on the scars and fresh wounds, it's safe to say she was used for dog fights." She told the people in the room, (y/n) shrinking from the attention. "She has also been abused by her captor. She also doesn't seem to do well around people based on her reaction with just us few."

"Hm." The white creature thought, Bakugou shoving his hands in his pockets as he watched (y/n). "That means letting her stay in the infirmary or sending her to the hospital will cause her some trauma."

"I'll look up people that have gone missing with her kind of quirk." The tired man suggested, his tired eyes going to the girl. "It would help if we knew your name."

She didn't say anything. She just grabbed her collar and held it up, looking away, not wanting to see their reactions.

"'(Y/n) The Slayer'." The white creature read aloud, looking at the girl with sympathetic eyes. "We can drop the title and just call you (y/n), correct?"

The girl nodded and was about to put her collar on, only to have a calloused hand stop hers and take the collar. She looked up in surprise and fear, watching the crimson eyes of Bakugou. He created an explosion in his hand and destroyed the collar until it was just a pile of ash on the floor. (Y/n) tilted her head slightly before grabbing the muzzle, only to have him snatch it from her hand.

"Stop putting stupid restrains on yourself!" He yelled, turning the muzzle to ash by making it explode in his hand. "Your not a stupid dog!"

She didn't flinch at his raised voice and hostile tone, just looked at him with confusion. "B-but I-I am a d-dog." She said with a quite, almost whisper like voice.

"Your not a dog, dammit!" Bakugou yelled, his eyes flaming, clearly forgetting about the adults in the room.

He began to breath heavy in rage, (y/n) not seeming affected by it as she watched him.

"I believe that we need to find a place for her to stay." The white creature stated, making the girl jump and cover her face in fear, Bakugou glaring at him. "Since she seems more comfortable around Bakugou, she should stay with him."

"Nezu... is that a good idea?" The woman asked, receiving a glare from the blonde, but he softened a little when he looked back at (y/n).

"She needs help and attention. The best way to do that is to make her share a room with someone, but they can't be loud. She also needs to be with someone shes comfortable with, but it's only Bakugou." Nezu explained before nodding at Bakugou. "You can leave and get (y/n) situated. Just try not to hurt her, and everything will be fine."

Bakugou looked from Nezu to the tired man, before nodding and holding his hands out for (y/n) to take. She raised her hand slowly and hesitated, before putting her smaller hand in his, the explosive boy fighting to keep a scowl on his face. Her skin was still scared from older wounds, causing him to grew angry just looking at them, but he was able to calm down. (Y/n) slide off of the table, able to stand and took a trembling step, only to fall, Bakugou able to grab her before she fell.

"Can't even walk." He mumbled, picking her up bridal style and walked out of the room.

When he left, Aizawa looked at Nezu. "You really think that it's a good idea for her to stay with Bakugou?"

"Yes, of course." Nezu smiled, jumping on the desk and looking at the tired man. "Bakugou saved her life and she needs to trust someone to get out of her current mental state. We will slowly introduce her to other students so she's comfortable around people, but we will allow Bakugou to pick who she meets so he won't get angry. And if it works out, she will also help him with his anger problems."

"I see." Aizawa nodded, walking out of the room. "I'll see if I can find her family and make sure that Bakugou treats her well and introduces her to people."

"If I see her in here with burn marks Nezu, she isn't going to be staying with him." Recovery girl warned, but smiled bright. "But I trust your judgement. Have a nice day."

Hope you guys like chapter 2. Took me a bit to figure out how to do it.