Dead Hero's Heart

Chapter 26

🛑In this chapter, there is slight mention of self harm. If you are sensitive to this topic, you are advised against reading said chapter or the part we're such mention is made🛑

'These... These b*stards. They interfered to our battle! I was so close, so close to finally get rid of him. And they just popped up out of nowhere and blasted me away! I cannot let them escape, I cannot let them leave, I need to kill him, HE NEEDS TO DIE!'. Two glowing blue eyes flashed maniacly in the darkness he was buried under as his hands started going through what was left of his coat. He needed to find it, he had to find it, before it was too late.

His hand made contact with the smooth glass cylinder and a smirk appeared to his face. He brushed his fingers against its surface as he felt the slight coldness the content of the capsule was emitting. A small sign escaped from his lips as he pulled out a syringe, with a gummy green liquid resting inside of it. He gazed at it amazed, how the content would move and temple with every slight movement he made before he shoved the needle into his arm, letting a slight yelp in the process.

He stared emptying all the liquid into his body, letting it run free into his veins and circul all around his body. When the capsule was emptied, he threw the syringe away along with all the other trash, and soon the feeling of euphoria started overwhelming him. He felt adrenaline rush along with his blood, as his muscles tensed and bulked up. Power started building up inside his body, lashing inside with overwhelming intensity, pleading for him to be let free and bring havoc to the world. And it only got stronger, more intense by the moment. His veins popped out of his body, having a faint blue glow around them as Dabi started to laugh, louder and louder by the second as he felt his strength increasing.

His body erupted on flames, burning uncontrollably around his since their intensity had become to overwhelming for any human being to bare upon. The trash that kept him pinned in place now started to melt, or catch on fire and burn until only their ashes were left. He clenched his fist as millions of thoughts passed through his mind of the possible application of such power he possessed, until he decided to test it out. He swang his arm and a vortex of turquoise frames erupted, sending pieces of burning objects everywhere like commets falling on earth to demolish its surface.

A huge gust of wind followed right behind it, the intensity of which seeming nearly unreachable by any mean, natural or not. Bakugou had heard it, the explosion followed up by the air rushing toward them. He saw the flames light up the night sky, like the burning sun and his eyes widen. Everyone froze in place, as the new formed hurricane came closer to them and took them along, throwing them away, into one of the wire mesh that was guarding around this place.

Dased, they tried to stay back up, but soon, looks of horror flashed in their faces as they felt the powerful aura coming from the being that seemed to be in the spot they once had stood. Light coughing was heard from behind them, and immediately Uraraka snapped out of her trace to head to the side of their injured friend, who she had by accident released from the affect of her quirk, after losing her concerntration. He kneeled in front of him, checking him around for any further injury from the fall they had taken, only to soon let out a sign of relief when she realized that he had gotten out unscratched from this one.

However, before she was able to turn back with the other, she noticed his eyes stirring up. Starting to slightly panic, Uraraka shouted to the other two. "Guys! Todoroki is waking up!". Both snapped their heads to her direction to be met with the sight of indeed what had said. They both started to head toward her and the boy, but they stopped when stomping sounds started echoing around the area. The ground slightly trembled with each step the person took, ans small craters were left behind to the places he once had stepped.

He searched around, he wanted to find him, find him and end him. That student of UA, the wannabe hero that dared to oppose him as well as his friends who interfered in their affair. He wanted to kill them, kill them all and rip them apart. He felt so strong now, so confident that he was sure he could take down a whole army of heroes by himself. He wanted to find them and saw them his power, saw them haw powerful he had become. And he had heard them talking, not too far away from where he was, and now he was going for them, he was going to fight them.