Bakugo's POV:
Iida zoomed by the door, tears streaming down his face. Wait. Why did Iida run past the door with tears streaming down his face.
[time skip brought to you by me not knowing how to explain this part]
Iida brought the note to Mr. Aizawa. Wiping away his tears, he read, "To Class 1-A or anyone who cares: I'm sorry that it had to be this way. But it hurts. Life hurts. And I can't do it anymore. I have come to learn that this Earth is not my place. With Kacchan bullying me it is so much worse. I will miss all of you, and I hope Kacchan is finally happy. Goodbye, Deku"
I break down into silent tears. I can feel the hatred of everyone around me. Deku, I never meant any of those things. I say them because I am not good enough. But it's too late now.
I rush up the stairs, climbing to the roof. I look out over the edge. I deserve hell. Kirishima comes panting up the stairs. "Please, Bakugo, don't!!" "I'm sorry. . ."
I feel so sorry for kirisunshine.
I like writing this crappy angsty stuff tho, so I don't care right now, although it felt like ripping my own heart out
-sylver, your least favorite author of crappy mha fanfics
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regretting everything- suicidal bakugo
Fanfictionpart 2 of my series My Suicide Academy ANGST WARNING! song: hate myself by NF and Tommee Profitt