Bakugous POV
It's been a couple of days since I saw Deku, he hasn't returned home and no one has seen him, the night after he ran away from me there was a mass murder 20 minuts away from where we were.
I remeber walking past the clean up team. Seeing the splatter on the concrete floor and walls. It was like dark purple. It almost didn't look like blood. But from the caution tape and clean up crew I knew. I was on my way for the first part of the entrance exam to UA.
I can't get out that 5 people were killed, there still cleaning them up from 2 days ago... Makes me sick
Those scum
Even with that, I can't but hope to see Deku at the exams.
I walk to the school for the workout plus im not sitting in a car with that old bag
Plus it's kinda nice out. Tho crim rates have spiked.
Stop it katsuki, focus you need to pass
Stop thinking about Deku
Damn it"FUCK THAT SHITTY NERD" I yelled and punched a wall splitting my knuckles. "Fuckin shit that hurt"
I walk more tensed and angrily then before.
I see the gate come into view. I hope I don't fuck this up.
Please don't fuck this up... I need to be a hero
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I watch him from afar... I know he will get in and when he does... I'll start my fun... Maybe I invite some friends... But... No.... I have... To...wait.. hehe
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I was wrong {my hero academia}(Villan Deku)
FanfictionBakugou relises how much he accualy cared for his child hood friend on that faithful day TRIGGER WARNINGS SUISIDE DEPPRESSION mental illness and more dont read if you are sensitive to these topics youve been warned