It's Called Rehab for a Reason

Their Demise

~3rd POV~

"Why'd you do it?" Tsukauchi had asked the smiling green haired boy.

"Do what? You have to be more specific because we both know," He started smirking and chuckling, "I've done a LOT of stuff." The fluffy green haired boy finished.

The detective cussed under his breathe and then slammed a fist down on the table yelling at the green haired boy.

The green haired boy leaned forward against the restraints and whispered seductively, "I like when boys get fiesty~" Tsukauchi seemed to get more angry because he slapped the green haired boy and yelled, "YOU KNOW WHY YOUR HERE! YOU KILLED THAT ENTIRE 8th GRADE CLASS!!"

The green haired boy chuckled and said, "You really shouldn't have done that Detective~" He stood up against the restraints and broke the chains around his wrists and then his ankles. The detective took a step back in fear. Right before the green haired boy was about to punch him in the face the door opened making the cowaring detective and angry teenager look over to see who it was.

A tall black haired man who looked as if he hadn't slept for years stepped inside the room no emotion showing. "Izuku Midoriya, please come with me." It was less of a statement and more of a question.

The greened haired boy relaxed but scowled at the seemingly homeless man saying, "Depends on where we're going."

"UA Juvenille Delinquent Institute." He replied wrapping the boy in his scarf.

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~Kirishima's POV~

I had been sitting on this stupid bus for 2 hours after the pros had caught me when I was in the middle of torturing a woman who tried reporting me to the police for stealing a bear at a convenient store, atleast I killed her before they took me away, I smirked as I remembered her blood covered face pleading for me to let her go.

BLOOD WARNING

That is until I activated my quirk and shoved my hand into her throat ripping and breaking every bone, tendon, vein and muscle in her neck. Watching as her head hung from her body by only a thin layer of skin. Blood had poured from her now opened neck like lava oozing from a volcano.

BLOOD WARNING OVER

My imagination trailed off for around thirty minutes remembering all the faces of those who I've killed. My thoughts were interrupted as a small green haired boy got on the bus with the homeless man from before.

He didn't look like he wasn't capable of doing anything illegal this has to be a joke of some sorts. He looked back toward me and an evil grin spread across his face. Maybe I was wrong.

"Ah, I see you have my dear friend Blood Riot here as well~" He spoke.

Wait, I know that voice. He sounds just like Killer Bunny, no, this can't be him, he's so... Innocent looking. "Aweee~ Why are you ignoring me?~ Bunny got your tongue?" My face flushed red at his tone of voice.

"Well, why would I talk to someone I don't know?" I spat at him.

"C'mon Blood Riot, you know me~ It's Killer Bunny!" He sang happily and then sat in the seat across from me. The bus was high tech and built to withstand a quirk outburst from even All Might, the top hero. But, I doubt they can restrain this boy if he really is Killer Bunny, I mean he did kill All Might.

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We both walked into the building labeled 1-A Delinquents. We headed straight to a door labeled Warden. The homeless man opened the door and gestured us to go inside. We walked inside and a chair spun around from behind a desk to reveal a small rat thing.

"Hello Izuku Midoriya, Eijiro Kirishima, welcome to UA." He smiled mischieviously.

Midoriya looked at me and then at the rat thing and we both sighed heavily and I could tell be both were mutually thinking the same thing.

Both boys thought at once, "This will be a living hell."