[Hiatus] Down Into Madness - BNHA/MHA

Ungrateful, I suppose.

TW! Abuse, slight gore

Izuku laid in bed, thinking. It was interrupted by his mother, yelling as always. "Get down here, brat!" She shouted. He slid out of bed reluctantly, putting on his uniform and heading downstairs slowly. Inko waited in the hallway, clearly angry.

"You know, I do all of the work in this house. I don't do it so that you can be ungrateful!!"

A slap could be heard.

"Mother, you make me clean for you," Izuku replied softly as he quickly grabbed his shoes and backpack, setting them next to his feet.

Another slap.

You disgust me," Inko muttered, grabbing his face and roughly sticking a bandage over the marks she had left. "Why are you so much like your pathetic excuse of a father?."
"Because he's the one who fucked you, mother."
"YOU DISGRACEFUL LITTLE SHIT!!"
Inko pulled his hair, earning no reaction.

"Mother, I must leave soon. If I'm late, the teachers will call you or father."

"Leave then, you rat."

     Inko watched coldly as Izuku slipped his shoes on, grabbing his backpack. Once he was outside, Izuku quickly tore off the bandage and slipped it into a trash bin on the inner edge of the sidewalk as his eyes glowed bright green, leaving his face clean of marks.

Aldera Junior High, 6:22 A.M.

     Katsuki came bounding up to him. "Hey Izuku!" He said, greeting the boy with a slap to the back of the head. "Hello Kacchan," the same boy said, watching Katsuki with dead eyes. "Come on now, or we'll be late for class." Izuku walked off as the other gave protests that were ignored.

    Katsuki was pulled back by his friends, who wanted to ask him something. "Hey Bakugo! Wanna go to the club later, maybe pick up some chicks?" Being a closeted gay, Bakugo didn't want to and quickly found an excuse. "Yah, well what if I get caught? I'd never get into UA!!" He replied angrily, turning and starting to walk away. "Aw, well maybe next time," He heard his friends say as he walked off.

Time Skip, end of Izuku and Katsuki's free period

     Izuku stood in front of Katsuki, against the wall as the other sliced into his arm, leaving deep cuts as blood flowed out of them. Soon after, Izuku's eyes and blood glowed a a bright green, and the wounds healed, leaving no scars.

"Kacchan, we have to go to class now, or we'll be late," Izuku spoke as he pulled his sleeve down over where the blood once was.
"It's always class, class, class! Why can't it be what I want for once?!" Katsuki said as he stuck the dagger into the wall beside Izuku's head. "Kacchan, people might start to suspect something weird. You know this." Izuku watched as Katsuki pulled the knife out from beside him, finding it strange that he somewhat pitied Bakugo. He pushed Katsuki away from him slightly, moving to the side of him. "Come on now, please. Class starts soon," Izuku spoke softly, walking out of the room.

Bakugo POV

"Oh no he doesn't~" I said, adjusting my grip on the dagger and running out of the classroom to let my dear, sweet Izuku know that I will get what I want for once.

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