2.Helping

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Katsuki pov :

After getting all the dumbasses to Ms.recovery girls office, I sat outside to wait for them but also since my mind was flooded the moment I realised what that fuck head villain said. 'Sweetheart'? I don't know to be flustered or fucking pissed. I just met the guy and he obviously took interest in me, what ever, not like I'll see him again.
I walked towards the main room where Icy-hot was sitting on the couch and Mochi cooking something. Thank all might that I wasn't the one cooking shit this time.
Plopping my fat ass into the couch, I look towards Icy-hot, who was deeply engrossed with the news on the tv. I had changed before entering the main room so I didn't see the start of it and this asshole did not even wait.
"What the fuck do you look so interested for? You never look that interested even if a cat gets run over." Which was true, this pig didn't even know how to smile most likely. He glanced at me looking surprised like he never noticed I was here, expected from this brick wall.
"Apparently the villain that you and the others where fighting had still survived and is not captured yet" oh yeah, after I had got up and finally walked after that bitch ass decided to give me a sprain, I found out that Pikachoo was unconscious and the others fucked up and let go of the 8 armed freak free. So if I wasn't there they would've been there for a whole damn hour. But hey, no fucking thanks to katsuki Bakugou that's for sure.
"Is that it? Damn, never expected you'd react this way to shit like this, not like I give a shit" He stared at me like I grew three heads.
" Did you not hear? I would think that the word has came out by now." What the fuck is this white-headed bitch talking about?
"Are you trying to trick me or something? Say it fuck head!"
"The number one villain was there, the only reason why we even anticipated that he was there was because he leaves a note
every time he leaves a crime scene. Nobody even caught him or thought that he wasn't going to be there, it was just sudden" What, the guy that had killed millions of innocent lives was there? Fuck, how could I not notice, that shit should've been obvious. Maybe....
" Icy-hot do the pro hero's know what he looks like? Maybe I saw that cunt."
" Not quite sure, but the notes that they have on him that I have heard of is probably that he has green hair and eyes, he wears suits and that he always wears a black mask" Holy fucking shit, that guy there was the number one villain? How could I not fucking notice?! My eyes widened and I sat there solid. That man could've ended me right there, he's known for killing and torturing people without an ounce of mercy. I'm not shaking in fear or any shit like that. But I'm confused as fuck, if he kills and tortures, why didn't he kill or even hurt me? All he gave me was a petty sprain, now that I think about it,  I should've done something. maybe I didn't make any shit to him in the first place, If I had actually fought instead of just sitting there speechless, he might've got angrier and did something. The whole fucking situation is confusing, prissy and fucking annoying.
I walked out of the main room ignoring Todo-shits call outs and going towards my room. Maybe I need to calm the fuck down for a bit, I close the door behind me and shut the blinds. It's already nighttime since half the time I was fighting outside. I decided maybe it's best to set this shit behind me and go to sleep. I plopped down my bed and shut my eyes. Maybe tomorrow will be less shittier...

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