𝗥𝗮𝗱𝗶𝗮𝗻𝘁 +K. Bakugo X Reader+

85. Hero Killer

You sat on your throne, eyes glowing as you skimmed through the lives of the people living in your hell. There was one figure that was running straight to your palace. It was clearly the hero killer, based on the scarf and the swords on his back.

He was the one who hurt Izuku, Shoto, and Tenya. You teleported in front of the UA gates to greet him. From the masses of the people that were outside your barrier, you allowed him to pass through. He came rushing right at you, like a boar.

The red sky made him seem all the more threatening. His missing nose created missing shadows on his face, he looked so abnormal.

You dodged the Hero Killer's sword, grabbing it with your bare hands and swung him around before pushing him to the ground. He rolled, getting to his feet quickly.

Your hands were already healed, barely any blood had spilled.

"The Hero Killer. Fancy meeting you here. To what do I owe your visit?"

"You. You're not a true villain." He pointed his sword at you, close to slicing your chin.

You smiled. "Then what makes a true villain? You're a hypocrite. Why kill me if I'm not a true villain?"

"You are only impersonating a villain. You're actually a hero. A shitty one, at that." He tilted his sword to the side as his crimson eyes bore into yours. "And I'm going to kill you."

"Funny joke. Then what?"

He gritted his teeth together. You stepped closer, the sword digging into your cheek but no blood dripped down.

"I think you must be mistaken. I'm not a villain, Hero Killer." Your eyes bored into his as you stepped forward. "The only reason you got this close is because I allowed you to. No, I'm not a villain nor a hero."

You leaned forward, the sword slipping through  your face and to the back of your skull. The Hero Killer had seen many things in his life. You were intriguing. The fact that you still lived even when you should be dead, he had more reason to be afraid. But he wasn't. He lost all that long ago.

But your voice, it sent him spiraling. Like you weren't simply just a child playing dress up. Like you were...

"A god. I am your god, Hero Killer. I could very well make you disappear forever. I could return all the people you killed with just a thought. I could send you to a different dimension. You cannot kill me. I won't allow it. Not until this world becomes a true gray. A color that is not balanced more in dark or white. Just pure gray."

You leaned back so that the sword wasn't in your face.

"The more you struggle, the more you feel it hard to accept this new world. And then, you will have no purpose. I've replaced you." You turned around. "showing my back does not worry me. You could never kill me."

You waved your hand and in a milisecond, he was sent flying back the barrier to be among the masses of people. Sinners and angels alike.

You have replaced him. Then, if he wasn't needed, then who was he? He should...he should just get All Might to kill him. He may have lost his former power but he was still a true hero.

Only a true hero can kill him.

And he was determined to get killed.