Chapter Seven

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"Wh- What just happened?" Inko gasped as Aizawa and Tsukauchi ran after Ms Anika.

"It seems as if Killua has experienced some.. traumatizing things.." Nezu went deeper in thought, trying to analyze the situation.

Izuku sat in the corner with a surprised face. He wasn't expecting for Killua's memories to be that terrifying.

Killua just quietly crossed his arms and sat back with a slightly annoyed expression. It was already stupid enough that they dragged him here, but now they had to cause a scene.

Soon, someone rolled a bucket and a mop in to clean up the vomit and Nezu excused himself to the bathroom, leaving Killua and the Midoriyas to sit in the room.

"....Killua?" Izuku asked cautiously.

"Yeah."

"Wh-"

Just then, Tsukauchi and Aizawa reentered the room and sat down across from Killua. A few seconds later, Nezu returned and sat in his own chair.

"Killua.. what Ms Anika told us was.. disturbing." Aizawa said softly.

Killua just shrugged.

"I feel like we should inform the Midoriyas and Nezu in on the situation," Tsukauchi said cautiously.

"What fruits your loops," Killua answered with another shrug.

"Okay... Well, Nezu and the Midoriyas, it seems like we have a strange case," Aizawa began. "It was hard to get anything out of poor Ms Anika, but she told us that Killua is an assassin." Inko gasped.

"Was," Killua corrected.

"Right," Tsukauchi said. "Anyways, as a child, it seems like his family tortured him as a form of 'training' and forced him to kill many, many people."

"My kill count is most definitely at least 5 times more than your world's most known serial killer's count," Killua interjected.

Izuku shivered violently in the corner.

"So," Aizawa said, continuing the story that wasn't even his. "He ran away from his home and met friends. He became best friends with one of them and went on very dangerous adventures at just the age of twelve. But one of his adventures got too dangerous and his best friend... blew himself up."

Killua wrapped his arms around himself and sighed, trying to fight the tears.

"Ms Anika didn't tell us anything else," Tsukauchi finished.

"He lived," Killua spoke up. "He survived, but we had to split up for months. I had to take care of my little sister. But when we were finally able to see each other again," A sob caught in Killua's throat. "I was sucked into this world through who knows what and I'll never get to see him or my sister ever again."

The room was silent. Inko and Izuku were in disbelief. Who knew that a kid they had lived with for almost a year had such deep, unresolved trauma?

"I think we should keep a closer eye on him. And the other students. I propose that we put him and the other kids into dorms." Nezu stood up quickly and walked out the door.

"We will have the dorms ready for all of the students by tomorrow evening. Please pack your things."

~Timeskip :0~

Izuku could never look at Killua the same. It all made sense to him. How silent he was, why he never shared anything, and why he was always so observant.

As they stood outside the UA gates ready to walk in, Izuku stopped Killua without thinking.

"I uhmm.. I'm really really sorry about.. uh.."

"Don't worry. I get it," Killua answered, giving Izuku a tight lipped smile.

When they arrived, most of the students where already there and unpacked. Aizawa was standing in the middle of the common room observing the students and directing traffic.

When he saw the two boys, he pointed them to their dorms and gave them their keys.

"In your dorms by 10 pm. Lights out after 11 pm. No overly loud noises. Everyone will participate in chores. If you have any questions after getting settled, talk to Iida."

After Killua and Izuku for their things sorted in their respective dorms, they headed out to greet the other students. Most of them were in the kitchen, gossiping about class 1-B.

When Killua entered the kitchen, attention was almost immediately on him.

"I didn't even know you arrived," M*neta said.

Killua shrugged and reached for a cup, but Bakugo stepped in his way.

"Hah! I bet you are quirkless, you hero wannabe! How come you didn't even show up to the exams? You probably got in to some stupid recommendations or some shit."

"Wow," Killua snickered. "We're still stuck on me not being in the exams? Just knock it off, Bakuhoe, unless you want to get hurt."

The other kids just inched back and silently watched the drama unfold in front of them.

Bakugo narrowed his eyes.

"I bet you can't even slit a throat, you powerless piece of-"

He was cut off by Killua grabbing a knife off of the counter and expertly spinning it in his hands, quickly moving behind Bakugo before pressing the cold metal against the soft skin of his throat.

"I dare you to say that again," Killua hissed, letting out a fraction of his bloodlust.

The whole kitchen was frozen.

Upon feeling the bloodlust, Aizawa immediately ran into the kitchen and yelled at Killua.

"Killua! I told you that you are not allowed to hurt any of the students! Put the knife down right now!"

Killua rolled is eyes and twirled the knife between his fingers before slamming it down on the counter and grabbing his cup. He filled it up with water and sat down at the table, seemingly unbothered by what just happened.

Bakugo was still frozen in place.

This one was interesting to write. To make it more efficient for the plot, I wanted them to move into  the dorms earlier on.

I also wanted everyone to see how badass Killua is!!

I decided to make two chapters in the same night because I haven't uploaded very much at all.

If someone happens to read this, please tell me if this is good or not!! :)

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