My demon(bakudeku)

Chapter 2: The Feel of Hell

Izuku's pov:

It's been ten years since i was diagnosed quirkless, the start of me recieving pure hell from the society. All my friends left me, and even Kacchan started bullying me. I always knew he was proud, but i didn't think he would ever do this. But why does he hate me? Is it because I'm quirkless? Or he is using it as a way to deal with something deep... Either way, it doesn't matter, I still love him. He's my best friend... well... ex-best friend, and I don't plan on giving up my dreams of becoming a hero. I know it's foolish, and Kacchan tells me I'm basically useless than I'll ever be without a quirk. Infact, he even started calling me deku, which I don't really care anymore. But it still doesn't stop me from pursuing my dream.

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It's my last year of middle school. Everyone is excited to see what hero high they will apply to. Of course, everyone's dream school is UA high, even me, but no one would dare to apply, as it is the most prestigious school in Japan, and also not to anger the explosive Pomeranian. I applied though, and ain't no one gonna do nothing about it. Lately, however, I've been getting these weird dreams of me burning in a furnace, or was it a circle of fire? I don't really know, but it's starting to take a toll on my body, as I'm feeling extra hot these days, it's really uncomfortable and itchy. Makes me want to rip off my clothes and start jumping around like Tarzan. Yeah. That's how uncomfortable it is.

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Nobody's pov:

Izuku starts walking to school grudgingly, while scratching his body like a monkey. The burning sensations have been getting worse recently. At first Inko said it's probably a rash, but nothing is there on his body. It's really starting to irritate him, he's sick of the weird looks people give him on the street; he looked like a mad person. In fact, the feeling is so bad he actually started dressing like Bakugo. Izuku stuffs his hands in his pockets, restraining himself from peeling his skin any longer, he didn't want to draw attention to himself in school, that's the last thing he was would want to do. He quickly past through the corners of the hallway, hoping not to bump into his bullies. Thankfully, luck was on his side. So he quickly rushed through the doors of his classroom and sat his desk, sighing loudly. Apart from his teacher and some students, there was no one there he needed to be aware of. Before the bell rang, he quickly put on some cooling cream, basically dipping himself into the bottle before other people started coming in.

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Bakugo's pov:

The stupid nerd is acting so weird today. He looks so visibly irritated and keeps scratching himself. He's barely even paying attention in class. It looked like he is worked up or reacting to something, but who do I care anyway? After the bell rings, I signal my so called 'friends' and they knew exactly what to do. We circled around Deku's desk and I blew it up before he could get up. I threw his stuff away and pushed him to the wall. He fell and whimpered. Pathetic.

Izuku: "W-what do you w-want K-kacchan?"
Bakugo: " The hell is up with you today? Why are acting more stupid than ever?", I smirked. The idiots behind me started laughing.
Izuku: " It's n-nothing kacchan. I-I just have a bad r-rash.", he whispers. I put my hand on his trembling shoulder and blow him up. His yelps and screams were pathetic, his existence even. Gives me joy to hear the useless nerd cry. As the idiots and I walk out, I stop and say: " You know, there's actually a way for you to become a hero. Just pray you'll have a quirk in your next life, then take a swan dive off the roof of a building." We laughed as we left the classroom. But what I heard made me stop in my tracks, unable to believe what I just heard. He scoffed, " Yeah, maybe I will." My eyes widened at first, but i responded, " Tch. Whatever." It's probably nothing. He's too useless to even kill himself.