We drove back to the UA dorms, the drive being quiet and unsettling. But in all honesty, I enjoyed the silence. I had learnt to endure it. Besides, one day silence would be all that I'll hear. I was going to go deaf in a few months. I was due to be deaf soon.
The old hag stopped the car and opened her mouth to say something. But I was already out of the car and began walking back to the buildings.
I unlocked the door and walked in. In the living room were a few people: Tokoyami, Aoyama, Hagakure, Tsu and Haruno. Their heads turned to see me but I didn't give two shits about it. I walked past them as I heard Haruno say something to Tsu and waved them goodbye.
Once we were in the hallway and out of earshot, Haruno began walking next to me.
"Hey. Did everything go well?" She asked, placing a hand on my shoulder.
"It was fine. Better than my other ones." I mumbled back in reply.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Haruno giving off a soft, kind smile.
"That's good. You're improving." She said, squeezing my shoulder with reassurance.
I let out a hum in reply. Haruno pursed her lips together in worry. She finally sighed and let go of my shoulder, waving me a goodbye as I walked into my room. I locked the door and slid down it onto the floor. I started trembling.
Tears went down my pale cheeks as I continued to cry uncontrollably.
"Master...?" A familiar voice called to me in the dark.
I opened my eyes to be met with two white ones. I recognized it as one person: Ankoku. Ankoku backed away from me, showing the rest of his body. Ankoku wasn't much to look at: just a floating black body that is the shape of a cat. Ankoku was a demon, someone who kept following me around. But did I give a fuck? Not at all. In all honesty, I had enjoyed his presence. He was the only person I could be vulnerable with, other than Deku and Haruno, but mainly Ankoku.
"I'm fine, Ankoku..." I sighed, rubbing my eyes.
Ankoku frowned before nudging his head against my cheek. I smiled a little before scratching his neck. Ankoku purred softly, enjoying the attention I was giving him.
The dorms particularly didn't allow pets, but no one knew about Ankoku. Ankoku wasn't an animal actually, he was a demon that tagged along with me. I loved the emotional support he gave me. But he was also a reminder about someone. Someone I lost years ago... I sighed and stopped scratching his neck, making Ankoku mew in confusion, his eyebrows (Do cat demons even have fucking eyebrows?) furrowing together with worry.
"You're not fine. You were crying." Ankoku pouted, "And besides, you stopped scratching me in the neck."
I let out a weak laugh. Ankoku may be self-centered, but his personality reflected off mine. Well, what I thought was my personality.
Ankoku smiled and licked my hand affectionately.
"You need to get rest. When was the last time you slept?" Ankoku asked, headbutting my chin.
"Yesterday night." I said in reply.
Ankoku raised an eyebrow at me and I sighed in defeat.
"Fine, about 2 days ago..." I whispered.
Ankoku gave me a worried look and urged me to get some sleep. I got changed and crawled into my bed and fell asleep, feeling Ankoku curl up at my chest.
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It's Just Medicine // KiriBaku // Sad Bakugou
FanficHaving experience a lot of trauma first-hand, you could expect Bakugou to be going through some sort of phase. Only, he's been going through it since he was 8-years old. And being one of the most fiercest and most toughest students in UA, you would...
