The Bad Boy Is A Murderer

Chapter 2

-Katsuki's POV-

I stare out the window at the passing shops and houses as my music plays loudly in my ears. Of all the schools that could have been chosen, why did I have to return to UA? Today was just the beginning of more worst days to come. With the reporters, the stares, and the judgmental comments, I'm missing juvie more and more.

Mitsuki, my mother or old hag, pulls into the driveway. Shitty hair, dunce face and tape arms didn't come cause they said they were going back to their parents house for the week. As soon as she puts the car in park, I climb out of the car and head inside. I go straight to my room and shut the door behind me. I sit on my bed, the plushness of it stills feel strange to me. With a sigh, I slide down to the floor where it feels more like a bed I'm used to. My phone vibrates and a text from Ryuku, my friend from juvie, pops up on the screen.

'Since we're out of juvenile, wanna meet up? '  

He was in juvie for five years for...I don't wanna say but it includes abusing a boy younger then him. There's no doubt that Shigaraki, my old boss, knows I'm out of juvie. I'm sure I'll be hearing from him soon.

My door bursts open and I remove the headphones from my ears. Mitsuki stands before me with her arms folded across her chest. 

"Could you not barge into my room?" I ask.

"I'm sorry. I know you weren't gonna answer if I did. Anyway, I heard about what you did in class today" She says. "I thought you promised to be on your best behavior?".

"My best behavior?" I ask, trying to keep the smile off my face. It's funny that she stills see me as a child. "I'm not a child, Mitsuki. I'm seventeen years old".

"You were just released yesterday" She continues. "I really hoped that you would turn your life around".

"Well, maybe I have other plans. Now get out of my room"

"Katsuki, I'm really trying, okay?"

"Get out!"

Mitsuki heaves a sigh before finally leaving my room. She shuts the door behind her and I can just make out the sound of crying. I place my headphones back in my ears and turn the volume up on my phone.

-Shoto's POV- 

"So how was your day today, sweetheart?" my mother asks.

"Fine, I guess" I shrug. "It was like any other day" I'm sure my parents would flip if I told them about the scene we had in Ms. Kayama's class.

"Was the murderers there?" My father asks. "Did you see them at all today?"

"Well Katsuki was in my first period class" My father heaves a sigh as he shares a look with my mother. I look at them both with raised eyebrows.

"I think we should consider transferring you to a different school" He says.

I immediately drop my chopsticks from my hand and stare at them with wide eyes. Touya, Natsou and Fuyumi stop eating and look up at me. Why would they suggest such a crazy idea? It's the middle of my third year.

"That's insane!" I exclaim. "I'm not leaving Momo and Jirou behind, they are my only friends. I already fit in here and I'm halfway through my third year. Don't let them ruin my life!"

My parents shared another look. Would they really send me to another school, just because the Bakusquad has returned to school?

"Stay at UA then" My father says. "But promise me you'll at least try to stay away from them"

"You don't have to worry about a thing"

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I woke up the next morning to my alarm clock. I quickly turn it off and drag myself out of bed. After I shower, brush my teeth and did my hair, I dress in skinny rip black jeans and a big sweatshirt before going downstairs for breakfast. I grab a piece of toast from the toaster and took a bite, the bread warming my mouth.