Dynamite And A Laserbeam - Redux

Vol 8 - 1: Class 1 - A's Sticky Situation - Part 1

[TW for Transphobia and Sexual Assault in the later parts of this chapter. Believe me, it grossed me out when I wrote it, so I don't doubt for a second it wouldn't gross you out reading it. This is your one and only warning. Reader's discretion is heavily advised.]

[Beta Read by Doc43Souls]

[Class 1 – A's Sticky Situation – Part 1]

Bakugo was mad. That wasn't saying much considering that nine times out of ten he was mad for some reason or another. But this time... this time he was really pissed off, hence why everyone was avoiding him. He sat alone in the cafeteria, poking at his Udon with his chopsticks, as he grit his teeth.

Those two bastards... they kept secrets, that much he knew. He knew that the psycho chick and buzzcut kept secrets namely because of what happened to four-eyes. He found out the hard way that they had been keeping stuff from them—from him.

First, it comes out that Ida's killer was a mother fucking vampire—a real, honest to god vampire, and that also this so-called vampire had something called a Stand, which was the physical embodiment of someone's soul, that only other Stand Users like psycho chick and buzzcut could see, and that four-eyes awakened one of these things before he kicked the bucket.

And those two bastards knew the whole fucking time what was going on.

In the next battle trial class, he was going to kick the snot out of them. Not only was he going to kick the snot out of them, but he was going to make sure that they knew their place, and that they wished he'd done them in. He was going to beat them so badly that he was going to make their blood coat the walls.

He wasn't big about keeping secrets, especially considering he didn't give a rat's ass about what others did. But when secrets like that are involved, and if they happen to be life-saving information purposely being held back because Daddy said so, then he had every damn right to put them through the wringer. That wasn't a fucking excuse. There was no defending that. Four-eyes could be alive right now had they just been informed about this shit earlier.

But no, those two fucks had to keep it to themselves! It was utter bullshit!

If he didn't have a good enough reason to hate those two fuckheads before, he sure as hell did now. For as much as Bakugo wasn't the biggest fan of Four-eyes, he was still his classmate, even if he was a pain in the ass and an annoying one at that. Four-eyes—no... Tenya Ida was his classmate. His fucking classmate. Sure, it was rich coming from Bakugo, who had told Deku to kill himself almost about a year ago, but that didn't mean he had been thinking about what he said.

Truth be told, Bakugo beat himself up over that when he got home that day. What the fuck had he been thinking? What made it worse was that now that he had lost a classmate, now that Tenya Ida was dead, looking back on that situation, what would have Bakugo done if Deku had jumped off that roof?

For as much as he loathed Deku and what he stood for, and for as much as he hated that piece of shit rat-bastard for even daring to think that he could become a hero without a Quirk, only for Deku to have had a Quirk that, while probably doing a lot of damage to his body if he used it before he had trained with it to be able to use it without hurting himself, the idea of Deku dying because of something he said and did... it made him feel sick to his stomach.

He wanted to be a hero, right? But if he wanted to be a hero, back then, at Aldera... what he said to Deku was something a villain would've said.

"Fucking hell... I'm a goddamned idiot...."

"Oi," a voice called out to him, as the explosive blond looked over his shoulder to see where the voice came from. It was some foreigner, staring at him with greenish-blue eyes and a shit-eating grin. He had medium-length blond hair, and what appeared to be a scar under his right eye. He was wearing the U.A. Uniform, duh, why wouldn't he be, and the way he stood made him look like he was important... which he clearly wasn't seeing as he had never seen him before. "You from 1 – A?"