I don't want to be the villain (KiriBaku)

Chapter 5: Katsuki Bakugo

Kirishima was the last person I wanted to tell that to me, the man I loved called me the one thing I hate most. A villain. I sit on my bed, bawling my eyes out. Having a total panic attack. I need to calm down, no one can see me like this. I'm missing class, I need to stop crying and get back.

I wipe my face, attempting to dry the tears away and blink rapidly hoping that'll make them stop coming. Miraculously, it works. My eyes are red and puffy though and everyone would know what I just did. Whatever, I have to turn in my math homework. I grab my backpack, but check to make sure I have everything. Oh no.

My math homework is still in Homeroom! I have to go get it, it's sitting on my desk. I had some problems left and I wanted to get them finished so I could get it turned in today but I must've forgotten to shove it back in my bag dammit!

I rush over, not wanting to be even later since I don't have a pass. I'm so quick I end up running head first into the door.

"Fuck you door!" I yell, pointing at it. Wait, what's that? I read the sign slowly.

"Go away: I'm doing horny shit!!!"  What the Hell? I stare at the sign, confused. "Well I need my homework, which is easily more important than that." I open the door, not caring about the sign. The lights are off but the windows bring in plenty of light.

I look around, confused. All of class 1-A is tied up and two complete strangers are standing in the center. The desks are thrown at the back wall, many upside down. I look at the ground, my math homework is trapped under the desk, getting very dirty. Everyone stares at me, the two men considering an attack.

Kirishima, as well as everyone else, chained to the ground. What is going on? What's happening? My ears are starting to ring, which happens sometimes when I get anxious.

"Bakugo! Get help! Get out of here before they get you too!" Kirishima's lips are moving but I can't make out what he said. I look all around, at all my classmates. Aizawa has a bruise on his face, and the shackles look to be pretty tight.

"You-" A thin grey chain comes towards me but I catch it mid air and hold it back. It forces itself forward but I use all my strength to keep it where it is. "You attacked my friends!" I roar with all my might. I throw the chain and duck as it comes over with full force.

"Bakugo, please go! You can't take them alone!" Deku shouts, but the ringing in my ear dominates his annoying voice.

I rush forward towards the first villain with black hair and use my fist to make an explosion as I punch him. He rolls over onto the ground, but quickly gets up. I do a somersault as I change directions towards the blonde.

"How could you! These are my friends, I will not allow you to hurt them!" The blonde steps out of the way, expecting me to punch him but instead I jump back to the ground. I push my palm onto the grey tiles, sending a blast right towards him.

"Wow, you're pretty powerful!" The black one says, I can't hear the words but he looks excited. The blonde sends a desk flying towards me, must be his quirk. I use my quirk again, splitting the desk into a million different pieces. I hope that wasn't mine.

I need to keep up my defense the most. Both chains and classroom materials are flying towards me and I need to dodge them and send them back. At the same time, I need to keep my offense up and do some damage. It seems to be working, these are clearly some bored teens.

They are powerful, I will admit. It's hard to keep up. Aizawa didn't have the right quirk for this. He can only take away one power at a time, plus he needs to dodge and attack within milliseconds of each other. A quirk like mine or Snipe's would work best.

As I fight the villains I think back to some past memories. I've wanted to become a pro since I was a kid, me and Deku would always practice our fighting skills before I became a bully. I don't want to be a villain, I want to help others. I want people to look up to me, to see how amazing I am. I don't like it when others look down upon me, that's why me and Deku drifted apart so many years ago.

I can't stop the smile on my face as I fight. I will win, I will save my friends, I will become a pro hero. The two teens rush towards me, but instead of running to them I bend down. I punch the ground, sending a full blast in all directions. I control it, making sure it reaches the villains but not my classmates. It works, too.

I walk over to the two, now on the ground. I step on the black haired boy's chest, the ringing goes away. "Why?"

"I was bored, wanted to have fun. It worked."

I scowl, this son of a bitch. Hurting others because he was bored of all things. That's the worst kind of villain. "Take the chains off," I spit out, growling angrily. I press into his chest even harder.

He snaps his fingers and all the chains disappear. Everyone rubs their wrist, all eyes wide. "Happy? Now get off of me!"

I glare, my red eyes staring sharply. I step off him but he gets up and starts to run. I swiftly grab his arm and pull him close. "Nice try," I say with a smug look. The blonde is on the ground, whining about the blood on his tuxedo.

Aizawa uses his phone to call the other teachers, grabbing the blonde to make sure he doesn't make a move. Present Mic, Recovery Girl, and Thirteen come in. Mic grabs the black haired boy from me and leads him out of the room. Aizawa follows with the blonde.

"That was amazing! Thanks, Bakugo!" Uraraka says, running over.

"Agreed!" Deku says, smiling up at me.

I don't respond, instead I turn around and walk out the room. I look down at my shoes as I walk. At least they're okay, I'm glad I was able to save them before those guys did anything.

"Wait! Bakugo!" Shark Teeth calls. I ignore him, walking back to my room. That fight took a lot of energy, I'm so tired.

"Bakugo!" He continues to call out. I start to speed up, I need to get back as soon as possible. I can't face him right now. I said such horrible things to him, all of them. I love him too much, to look into his eyes. . . I can't. I may cry again. I can't cry right now, not until I'm alone.