The shrill ringing of police sirens filled the cold night air as 3 hooded figures ran through the narrow alleyways of the city, no doubt questioning some of their life choices. Their feet heavily plodded on the littered city pavement as they ran like there was no tomorrow. The sirens then doubled in number and velocity of production, sounding exactly like the horrible sound of a nightmare in a young child's dream. Faster the three ran, but among one of them, there was a heart overrun with immense guilt, and it was overrun with a guilt that was believed a sin hundreds of years before. The youngest of the three suddenly stopped where he was and plopped onto his knees, his body trembling in fear as he shakily looked above, as if the simple noise of the dreaded police would take him away. As the other two realized that the youngest had fallen behind, but as they started to turn their heads to look back, the roaring of a helicopter's blades spun overhead, flashing its blinding lights a few steps from where the youngest lay. The leader of the group took one look at the situation and ushered the other to go on and keep moving forward as he made his way towards the youngest. But the leader held no sign of neither sympathy or understanding in his eyes as he walked over to where the youngest was, and harshly kicked him in the side, causing the younger to double back in pain onto the ground. The older leader than proceeded to kneel down and whisper the words that would haunt the younger's dreams forever.
"Get caught," he growled,"or get up!" The leader then called the other to come over and simply pointed a finger at the younger, who was struggling to get up into a standing position with long heaving breaths. The other then wrapped the younger's arms around his own neck and gave the younger a piggyback ride of sorts, as the three now could clearly see the end of their escape route. They doubled their desperate pace and in merely seconds rushed out of the end of the alley - only to find over a hundred identical police pistols, all pointed at their heads.
Bakugou Katsuki, #94567423456
Kaminari Denki, #96745354675
Kirishima Ejirou, #101615992365832706
File 138, assassination of Inko Midoriya
Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Ejirou, and Kaminari Denki, were caught on 10/18(October 18) assassinating Inko Midoriya. From multiple interrogations, we have ruled out that Kirishima Ejirou and Kaminari Denki were accomplices to Bakugou Katsuki, otherwise known as 'The Red Assassin' in this murder. We have also figured out that Bakugou is the one responsible for Kaminari's broken rib. We also know that Kaminari severely regrets killing the timely woman as he had to converse with her to get her to come with him, and has admitted to her being a nice woman. She is also the mother of Midoriya Izuku, who's whereabouts are currently unknown. This file is private to only those who have special access to it, as well as to the 137 other murder files of Bakugou Katsuki. We have not gotten any information on who is their main boss.
A banging in his head instantly resurfaced as Bakugou shakily stood up on his legs, and looked around. Only to find bars, and a prison cell. Bakugou looked around once again, and saw that he had access to talk to the prisoners around him. He then noticed that Kirishima and Kaminari were sharing the cell next to him, sitting on their knees and talking to the cell next to them. 'Perfect' he instantly thought.
"OI DUNCE FACE! COME OVER HERE!" He shouted angrily, even though there was no need to shout. Kaminari trembled as he turned around to sit down right next to the bars separating them, trying to avoid making eye contact with his fuming boss.
"Y-yes b-boss?" Kaminari whispered in fear. Bakugou looked around, to make sure no one was listening. And sure enough, there was a guard stationed nearby, trying to make it look like he wasn't listening in, even though he obviously was. Bakugou being himself, knew that the guard was fairly good-looking. And he also knew that Kaminari was gay. Bakugou then came up with the idea that would make a name in history for decades to come.
"Look at me dunce face. Listen, I'm angry at you, and you're not off the hook for getting caught but I have an idea on how we can get out. And as your punishment, you're the main part of the plan." Bakugou explained the plan, and as much as Kaminari paled at the sheer thought of it, he then thought about why Bakugou had chosen particularly him, regardless him saying it was punishment. And so Kaminari agreed.
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