ɪ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ. || 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘉𝘢𝘬𝘶

Choked || Chapter Six

When I was finally released from that hell hole the demons call UAs hospital wing, the purple haired freak was walking down the corridor. He seemed stressed and in some sort of hurry so, as any person with curiosity would do, I quickly stepped into rhythm with his walk and followed him through every turn and down every corridor he entered.

"OI FREAK!" I called with a mocking grin.

He looked back at me, tsked then rolled his eyes, "Fuck off."

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Third person
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"How exactly does your quirk work anyway?" Bakugo asked as they walked.

"Were you not paying any attention during the sports festival..?" Shinso scoffed, becoming irritated that they were still going the same way.

"Nope, too busy wishing for the nerds downfall."

His words made Hitoshi chuckle slightly before he explained, "It's as simple as if you answer me, I can take control over you." A few moments passed and Bakugo still hadn't said anything, Shinsos head turned to check he was still there but upon seeing the confusion and hint of fear written across his face he stopped, making the 1-A student stop as well. "Chill out." He said, catching Katsukis attention, "I'm not going to control you without permission."

Bakugo nodded quickly, opening his mouth to speak then closing it again to rethink his phrasing. "Permission? When would I ever give you permission?"

Hitoshis smirk sent thoughts to his head and pink to his cheeks. "Training." The purple haired boy said, "If we were training or fighting, that's like unspoken permission. Just how I wouldn't exactly be saying 'yeah explode me!' but you would do it anyway."

Katsuki took a moment to calm himself, "Yeah that makes sense."

"Why, what were you thinking?" Shinso asked with a chuckle and that goddamn smirk still plastered on his face.

"...nothing..." he muttered, 'God!' Bakugo thought, 'I hate him! I hate his stupid voice and dumb hair. I hate his sarcasm and his awful muscles. I hate his ridiculously attractive face! And that irritating smile!'

"Where are you going anyway?" Shinso questioned, gaze now locked on the other boy.

He thought for a second. Where did the corridor lead to? "Gym."

"Same..." he said with a hint of hesitation, "Shouldn't you still be resting though? You were pretty badly injured and just because RG let's you out doesn't mean you're body has fully recovered."

The blonde shrugged, rolling his eyes. "Who gives a shit? I'm going wether you like it or not."

"I never said I even cared." Shinso pointed out, speeding up his walk as they neared the final turn onto the corridor that housed the gym.

They entered at the same time, barely fitting through the doorframe but after a short fight they gave in, Shinso holding the door as Bakugo strolled inside first.

"Prick." Hito whispered under his breath, assuming the other couldn't hear him

"Bellend!" Katsuki shouted back, grinning wickedly. He stepped to the side, placing his bag down on a near by bench and taking a bottle of water out to take a quick drink.

"What's actually in there?" Shinso questioned, unsure as to how he could be prepared for training seconds after leaving medical care.

The blonde looked to him then back to his bag, opening it further as to show its contents. "Books mostly." He admitted, "And a load of scrunched up homework bullshit that Slumberland gives us."