3rd POV
Bakugo was angry. Though that’s nothing new.It’s the reason as to why he’s angry that’s new. For the first time, he’s angry at himself. It makes sense, I mean, his childhood friend disappeared after being spotted...eating someone. And it’s all his fault.
Ever since de-Izuku ran away, it was like a wake up call for bakugo. He knows how cliche it sounds and he wishes he realized his behavior sooner, but when you’re constantly praised and told “you can do no wrong” since a toddler, it messes with your head.
God, bakugo didn’t deserve Izuku as a friend. He was always so kind and happy, even when the world was against him. He would’ve made an amazing hero, that’s why bakugo is going to be the best, for both of them.
“Hey bakugo!” Kirishima. “Hey man, why so glum? Everything alright?” No, nothing is alright. You’re too much like Izuku, go away, I don’t deserve your kindness.
“Leave me alone shitty hair.”
“Hey! My hair is super manly thank you very much!” Though the red head did leave him alone for the rest of the bus ride.
His classmates however, did try to aggravate him. And maybe in another universe he would’ve insulted them back, but he’s trying to be nicer to those around him, so he just flipped them off.
Hey man, baby steps.
When they made it to the USJ some astronaut wanna-be started blabbering about how quirks are dangerous and you need to learn how to use them to save lives instead of harm them and blah blah blah.
But bakugo wasn’t paying attention. No he was on edge. Something was wrong. His instincts were screaming at him to turn tail and run. Like he was a bunny and a salivating wolf was in front of him. He’s never felt like this before, he was always the wolf.
‘Is this what Izuku felt like? Every time coming to school and seeing me?’ He thought.
He glanced over at his teacher to see if he felt the same. And Aizawa sure as fuck felt it alright.
That’s when they were spotted.
“Whoa! They even have fake villains! I thought this was rescue training?” God dammit shitty hair, how dense can you be?!
•—•
Aizawa readied his capture weapon and whipped around so fast.
“Those aren’t fake, those are real villains.” He wasn’t facing his class but he was sure most of them got the message. Surprisingly he noticed bakugo pale. He thought the arrogant blonde would be more than happy to pummel villains.
Aizawa turned his attention back to the villains and nearly paled himself. Not only were there about a hundred villains, but there was that…thing. It radiated pure unbridled killing intent that surged throughout the entire building.
Aizawa was terrified, and the thing knew it.
That sick, blood stained smile, was clear as day. It was haunting to say the least.
Aizawa’s seen and fought many villains throughout his hero life, but none have ever released such raw intimidation like this. And coupled with it’s monstrous form, Aizawa was ready to turn tail and run.
But he can’t.
If he runs, who will protect the students? 13 was an experienced pro yes, but in rescuing, not fighting. That’s why he’s currently fighting through the flood of villains. Erase a quirk here, throw a punch there. Rinse repeat.
He was slowly but surely making his way through the low level villains.
•—•
Bakugo was terrified for the first time in his life. And I’m not talking terrified like his mom’ll beat his ass no. I’m talking terrified like he’s going to die a most horrible death if he so much as breathes.
And what’s worse, that thing has Izuku’s face. But it’s been mangled and scared, like something took it’s claws and slashed his once innocent face. That smile that used to brighten up a room, is now chilling him to the bone in fear.
That’s the smile of someone who’s fought the most powerful human alive and won. That’s the smile of someone who knows they could kill everyone in the room in seconds and enjoy it.
That’s the smile of a sick, sadistic, murderer.
That is not Izuku midoriya, not anymore.
•—•
Before anyone could react, the warp villain suddenly appeared behind the kids.
“Greetings. We are the League of Villains. Forgive our audacity, but... today, we've come here to U.A. High School—this bastion of heroism...to end the life...of All Might, the Symbol of Peace.” His formal tone sent chills down the spines of the children.
Thirteen opened a slot on one of their fingers to begin an attack but before anything could happen, bakugo and kirishima attacked the warp villain.
“Well I guess I should’ve expected that, you are the golden eggs of Yuuei.”
The explosive blond was surprised that the misty bastard evaded his attack but quickly hid the expression when the warp villain used his mist to wrap around the class.
“But alas, you were ineffective. Now, time to do my job. Scattering you all and torturing you to death!”
Now his attack was great and did indeed scatter the majority of the class, but some were able to escape and were now facing down the mist covered man.
Thirteen turns to their remaining students and calls for Ida Tenya.
“Ida, as class rep I order you to run to the school and alert the teachers.”
The boy was of course bewildered and tried to argue that he is needed here but thirteen leaves no room for arguments.
“How stupid of you to not only turn your back on your opponent, but to openly discuss your plans? You truly are not experienced in battle thirteen.” The warp villain mocks.
“It doesn’t matter whether or not you-gah!”
The students stare in utter horror as blood splatters from the wound.
The warp villain simply chuckles as the creature continues to feast upon thirteen. “I told you to not turn your back on your opponent.”
The creature begins to stand to its full height licking its blood covered lips. “Black hole quirk aye? That sounds pretty nice~.”
The students are frozen in place from the mere presence of this creature. Coupled with how quickly it beat thirteen, the kids are statues.
“Aww mama look, they’re scared~. The poor little heroes are scared~!”
•—•
Aizawa was in pain. He was currently getting his shit beaten out of him by some giant black bird thing.
This thing is breaking his bones like twigs. Aizawa is sure he’s erased his quirk multiple times, even then, this thing is as strong as All might.
And to pour more salt on his wounds, he didn’t know when, but that other monster is no longer by the hand villain. But he couldn’t exactly perform cognitive functions when his head is being smashed into the ground.
It’s getting harder to stay conscious and he’s losing more blood by the second.
But he suddenly feels a large gust of wind and he’s no longer underneath the bird villain. A large comforting hand is placed on his back and aizawa’s last comprehensible thought is ‘All Might.’
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