Chapter 3

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Bakugou's POV

I stared at her from across the cafeteria, no even blinking for a couple of seconds. "Seriously, who the fuck does she think she is? Coming out of the blue, all nonchalant." I growled, Kaminari looked back at her. He gave a small "hmph" and began eating. Kirishima sat next to me, placing a hand on my thigh. I looked at him causing him to remove his hand.

"She's beautiful." Sero said, head in both hands and giving her heart eyes, I rolled my eyes. "She's another fucking manipulator that's what she is. Just like that purple haired fuck." I spat out. Kaminari looked up at me, "Dont be such an asshole. She fired back at you. So what?"

"That means she's competition." I said, forming my hands in fists. Sparks flew and I relaxed my hands, not wanting another incident where I exploded half of the cafeteria. Aizawa let me off the hook that time, multiple times to be exact. He's my gaurdian since I ran away from home. I'm not the only one he took in. There's Shinso, a purple haired, tired eyes, quiet bastard. His quirk is nothing compared to mine. Sure he can brainwash me and I lose to that but that's not the point here.

Aizawa told us that we should treat each other like brothers since we are basically "family" now. I gritted my teeth as Shinso walked towards me. "Hey, Aizawa needs us." He said, softly. I groaned loudly as Shinso walked away. "Wow you don't even fucking wait for me. I see." I shouted loudly, seeing that everybody's eyes were on me. "What are you staring at?! I'll blow this place up again!" I growled, I felt my mind go fuzzy. 'Fucking asshole is controlling me again.'

My thoughts were clear again, noticing I was next to Shinso in Aizawa's classroom. "Bakugou, there's an important mater we need to talk about," Aizawa began, "Shinso said you didn't do your part of the chores last night. Why is that?" I felt my blood boil and smoke come out of my ears. "Seriously?! This is what you called me over for? What a waste of time! I clearly told him I was going to do it today. I was busy with stuff." I said but Aizawa gave out a loud sigh.

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I stared at the ceiling, contemplating about pretty much everything. It was quiet around the house, I mean it's always quiet here. Aizawa is always taking naps, Shinso is always in his room doing god knows what and me, just staring at the ceiling. I was surprisingly calm up until I heard a small knock at the door. I looked over, seeing Shinso's tired face again. "What do you want?" I groaned as Shinso came closer, sitting down on my bed. He looked at me with such calmness I began to feel uncomfortable. "Mina told me about that one girl who fired back at you." With that I started cussing uncontrollably in mind.

Fucking Mina.

"Yeah so what? She's got nothing on me." I said, Shinsou hummed and looked down. He seemed bothered but I kept quiet. I don't like people getting sentimental on me because who gives a crap about emotions? I surely don't so I don't like people talking or expressing their emotions to me. It makes my skin crawl and my blood boil. "I'm bored." I coughed out breaking the silence between us. Shinso gave me a small smile and I looked at my window. Seeing the sunshine still, I got a couple of ideas of what to do.

"Let's go do something. I'm going to die of boredom if we don't." I said, walking towards my door, Shinso following behind me. Shinso is like a quiet cat. He barely spoke a word but he can hold a great conversation, he's not shy like what others say. He does get on my nerves every so often because he mind controls me every time he fucking wants. There's no avoiding it!

"Where are we going?" He whispered as he stepped over sleeping Aizawa.

"I dunno. Just grab your things. We'll just walk around and see if anything catches our attention." I said, grabbing a sticky note and pen. I scribble a message for Aizawa who began mumbling words. I walked over to him and crouched in front of him to be able to put the note on his forehead. "We went out to find something to do. We'll be back. Oh and there's something called a bed. Maybe you should use it more often?" The note said, I looked up to Shinso and he chuckled. I grabbed the keys, walked out the door, and making sure to lock it.

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