"Bakugo!"
"Heh, don't look so depressed, halfie. It's gross."
There was a loud cry and then silence.
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The tournament was long and unending. It tested not only power and intelligence but luck as well. If you had bad luck, you couldn't survive. But if fate was on your side, you would thrive.
You grew up with these people, same age, same grade. Soon, these people would be who you were battling against.
You were trained from preschool to high school in every way possible to lead up to this moment.
Now, let the Tournament of Difference begin!
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Well, the system was fucked and Bakugo was pissed. The tournament was supposed to be easy and let him slaughter as many people as he wanted but of course things had to be fucked up.
The rules of the game were simple. Once your whole grade, graduated into adulthood you would be shoved into the ultimate test: The Tournament of Difference. It was always held out in the woods too the north of the city where everyone participating would be scattered at random around the forest.
Then everyone was given a name and a picture. This is the person you needed to eliminate. It was supposed to go on in an endless chain, some people having more than one person after them while they searched to kill someone else. But no, things just couldn't go Bakugo's way ever.
One kill. He had gotten only one kill before ending up in this fucked up mess of a game. That damned bastard vamp had his picture, and he had his too.
He was fucking ecstatic when he got the damned halfie's name, he could finally kill him like he had been wanting to for the past decade, but finding out the bastard also had his made everything go to hell. Bakugo could kill him easily, he was sure it wouldn't take too much effort, but it was the aftermath that was the problem.
The chain that connected each name and face was supposed to be so fair and perfect that two people wouldn't get each other's name, ensuring that the next one they picked up wouldn't be fucking theirs! And he could do nothing about the matter, only kill whoever was in his path out of pure frustration.
He wasn't sure how that Todoroki could be so calm in such a situation. It pissed him off. Everything pissed him off.
He was going to kill that blood sucking bastard.
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"Oi, Oi, I thought it would be a little harder to find you but what it this?" Bakugo asked from his spot in the tree, looking down on Todoroki with mirth."You're making this way too easy!"
Todoroki coughed a bit, blooding pooling out of the wound in his chest that he was attempting to close."B-Bakugo Katsuki..." he murmured.
Bakugo chuckled a bit, jumping down from his perch to leer over the half-dead vampire."Glad you still remember my name, Todoroki Shouto." Todoroki only coughed in response."Looks like somebody got to you before I could," Bakugo sneered, watching in a trance as blood slowly pooled down from Todoroki's wounds.
Like a viper, Todoroki snapped towards Bakugo. His fangs gleamed, looking to kill, while his whole body pushed forward with an unnatural force.
Bakugo watched the vampires slowing movements, smirking with glee. He easily grabbed him by the neck, pleasantly squeezing it as he shoved him onto the ground."Looks like you still got a little fight in you," Bakugo said."Let's have some fun!"
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