𝐔𝐍𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐃.

𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬

Mina walks down the school halls by herself, with her bag slung over her shoulder. Alone. That's how she feels. So, so alone.

She knows she shouldn't feel that way. She has plenty of friends and lots of people like her. But they don't matter. You do. And she's lost you for good.

She can't even look in your direction without Bakugo getting in the way. He's so possessive, acting like you're his when you don't even like him. You liked her. You used to tell her you loved her all the time. She just had to go mess it all up.

Now that she has a little more clarity, she's looked back on her actions, and realized how crazy and delusional she was being. She's not sure if you even like girls. But there's still a small part of her that's determined to win you back.

Even if you've moved on and become best friends with Sero, which destroyed her to see, she has hope. Bakugo can't be watching over you all the time, there has to be an opening. All she wants is to apologize to you and make things right.

"Hey, Mina," Uraraka calls to her, pulling her out of her thoughts. The pinkette glances over at her, watching her gesture to come over.

"I know you have friends at that school, L.O.V, right? Well apparently, one of the girls who went there, Himiko Toga went missing. It's super tragic. I was friends with her at one point." Uraraka tells her, as she goes through her phone.

"I'm sorry to hear about that, but I haven't heard of her." She admits. "Are you sure? I mean, she knows me and Tsu, so It's kind of surprising. Maybe you'll recognize her from a picture."

Uraraka holds up her phone, showing her a picture of a blonde girl. Surprisingly, Mina recognizes her, even though she hasn't met her before.

She's seen her follow you around from time to time, but she never thought much of it...but then, everything clicked.

Bakugo. That sick motherfucker.

"Yeah, I don't know her. I'll be praying for her, though." Mina can't help the smile that crosses her lips as she walks down the hall.

Seems like she's finally found her opening.

--

With a yawn, Bakugo walks into class, dropping his things down and sitting at his desk. Things seem to be going well for him. Everything with that girl and Mineta is calming down, and you're starting to pay more attention to him.

He saw the way you stared at him at the baseball game, eyeing his body hungrily. He couldn't help but feel some pride at that, his already huge ego-inflating even more. You want him, and soon, you'll want him as much as he wants you.

Then, he notices something out of the corner of his eye. It's a paper that's neatly folded and tucked into his desk. He pulls it out and opens it up, and what he sees makes his heart drop.

It's a picture of a girl. The girl he killed, with big bold words underneath it.

"I KNOW WHAT YOU DID."

Feeling angry, scared, and upset, he crumples the paper up, before shoving it into the bottom of his backpack. Who could know? No one was there that night, besides, you, him, and Kirishima.

Kirishima would never tell anyone. He knows that. Kirishima promised. And he never breaks his promises.

It has to be someone else..but how? And who? He needs to figure things out fast before shit hits the fan.

--

The moment Bakugo finds Kirishima, he's dragging him away, into one of the janitor's closets. "Dude, what the hell? I mean, you're hot and all, but I'm not intereste-"

"Shut up, Kirishima. I'm not in the mood for your shitty jokes. We got a real fucking problem." Digging through his backpack, he pulls out the paper, opening it up and smoothing it out, before giving it to him.

He watches as his friend's red eyes grow even bigger, his eyebrows furrowing, and his lips curling into an anxious frown. "What the fuck?"

"Someone knows. You didn't tell anyone did you?" He asks, to which Kirishima shakes his head rapidly. "No, of course not. I haven't even talked about it since that night."

"Someone must've seen it, but how? We were so careful, it was too late for them to be watching us..and it has to be someone from our school. No one else could do it without getting caught. It's someone that knows where I sit, and what classes I have...and that means they probably know (y/n) too, fuck!"

"Okay, well, let's think about the bright side. If they wanted to tell someone, they would by now. So, they probably want something from you. Maybe you'll figure out who it is and get a deal with them or something. This all blow over soon, I promise." Kirishima said.

"Totally, and things will be all sunshine and rainbows. This is a big fucking deal, Kirishima!" He snaps, before taking a deep breath. "I'm sorry, okay? You're right, we'll figure this out. Now let's get out of here before someone catches us."

--

Kirishima suggested going to the weight room to work out, relieve stress, and to get Bakugo's mind off of things. Unfortunately, it seems like you and Sero had the same idea.

Bakugo's staring at you and Sero, watching as the two of you joke around and lift weights together. He can feel his grip on his weight tighten as he pushes it up, his teeth gritting together.

He feels like he bursts a blood vessel when he sees Sero, leaning over you, and helping you stretch. He's touching your shoulders, your arms, your legs, and you don't shy away from it. You're comfortable with it.

But can't you see he's disgusting? He's just as bad as Mina is. Bakugo knows, just by the way Sero's looking at you.

"Shitty hair, come here," Bakugo calls to him when he finishes up his set. "Do you think it could be Sero? I mean, look at him getting all close with her. Maybe he-"

"Okay, now I know you're being paranoid. Sero and (y/n) are just friends, and he was at a track meet that night. I know it wasn't him." Kirishima tells him, calming him slightly.

"Whatever, I need to clear my head."

--

That night, Bakugo is up, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. At twelve o'clock, his phone buzzes, and after lots of deliberation, he decides to check it.

Unknown: Let's meet outside the school gym tomorrow. 9 pm sharp.

Unknown: Don't tell or bring anyone, or else you'll regret it.