Bakudeku One shots

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Kind of Villian deku x Hero Bakugou

Sorry if this is shit this is my first fanfic

Bakugo's pov

Ever since I told Izuku to kill himself in middle school, no one has seen him, not even Auntie Inko. So after months of searching for him we held a funeral with an empty casket. We assumed he had killed himself from the relentless bullying that everyone put him through because he was quirkless. God, I was an Idiot back then.

It has been five years since that day. I graduated from UA two years ago. I am the #10 hero currently still working on climbing to the top. Being number 1 isn't my priority any more it is just to save as many people as I can. There is still a part of me that hopes that Izuku is alive, but I know that it is unrealistic. I currently share an apartment with kirishima it's rather spacious, which is nice, but he constantly has mina over because they're dating or whatever.

I am currently on patrol because there has been a higher rate in villan attacks recently, so the heroes have been on high alert. But there has been one that stuck out to me. One that goes by emerald blade, they only attack by either knifes or swords no quirk used. They only attack at night. Most of their victims are found in alley ways. With his name carved into the victims left arm.

I am currently patrolling the alleys of hosu, where the stain incident happened first year. Thankfully, Iida survived the attack because Todoroki found him.

All of a sudden, I hear a loud scream coming from around the corner. I started sprinting over towards where I heard the scream. I saw a dark figure bent over doing something. There was a little bit of light from the moon when I saw a glimpse of another person. I slowly approached the person. They stood up and turned around.

"Oh shit!" They said running at me with a knife out. I dodged the attack. And I quickly sent an explosion at their back, which caused them to go flying. I quickly ran over to them and put cuffs on them. I walk over to the victim, and they are still breathing. I call for an ambulance before I go over to revel the identity of the villain.I remove their glasses and their mask. I feel tears start to form in my eyes.

"I-Izuku... no, it can't be he's dead!" I start crying. The person slumped in front of me looked just like my childhood friend, but I wouldn't know until he woke up. I saw a dumpster not too far away. I picked him up and put him behind it. If it was truly him, I couldn't have him go to jail. There are so many things I need to say to him.

I walk back over towards the victim to see if they are still breathing. They are unconscious but still breathing. I sit them up and try to wake them. As I do that, I see the words emerald blade carved into their arm. I hear sirens approaching, so I know that they have a chance of survival, unlike the others who have been in their position. The EMTS take them away and rush them to the hospital as the police walk over to me to ask some questions.

"Did you see the attacker?" One of the police officers asked.

"No, sir, I heard them scream, and by the time I got here, they had fled." I responded, knowing that if they found out I was lying, my job would be over.

I am risking my job for some villain who could possibly be someone who I thought died five years ago. Once the police left, I went and got him from behind the dumpster he was still unconscious. So I kicked him in the leg to see if that would wake him... nothing. So I left him there and went to a nearby 24-hour store and bought some water
When I got back, I poured the water on his head. It worked. He wasn't happy, though.

"What the fuck is wrong with you!" He screamed. See, not happy.

"Oi, calm the fuck down your lucky your ass isn't in jail right now. You realize that as a hero, I should have turned your ass in." I whisper yelled so no one heard