~Honest~ Villian Deku x Bakugou

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Bakugou's POV
    I really wonder sometimes why Deku still hangs out with me, like I fucking make him cry 24/7 and I hit him all the time and on top of that I compete with him for everything but. Why does he still want to be friends  with me? Now thinking about it, he really SHOULD hate me by now, and if he doesn't i don't think I will be able to control my self any longer...Anyway, Ill give him a hint before it's too late. I slowly get up from my bed, with my hands in my pockets and walk out the door to Deku's house.

    I eventually get there, and kick his door open to find that his mom is not home, well then head to his room. I punch his door open with still one hand in my pocket and stand at his door waiting for him to look at me. He finally fucking looks at me, and gives me his signature shitty emerald eyes gaze. Even though he was gazing, I kinda felt intimidated because his eyes were so dull at that moment. I quickly run up to him, "DEKU, WHAT THE FUCK DON'T TALK TO ME ANYMORE DON'T YOU REALIZE I HATE YOU?!?!" I yelled. "~b-but Kacchan, I haven't talked to you today~" He mumbled not knowing that I could hear him. "DO YOU REALIZE YOU'LL NEVER BE A HERO YOU CAN'T EVEN ACCOMPLISH ONE SIMPLE TASK LIKE STAYING AWAY FROM SOMEONE GOD, JUST DIE!" I replied harshly. I really didn't mean to say something this harsh but this was all I could do. There was a dead silence for a good 10 seconds but then he broke it. "Kacchan.....MY MOM JUST DIED TODAY, OK?!?!" He screams while he is starting to tear up. I let go of him and walk backwards in disbelief. No...no..no she can't be dead she-she is still alive, your j-joking right? I said to myself. Before I could say sorry he went to his window and
...
He jumped
...he really did it...
I fell to my knees and cried, I cried because I was such an idoit for not realizing he had feelings too. I cried because of how stupid I was for not realizing my feelings about to Deku.
I continued to cry and sob but slowly managed to make it out of his house.

   *3 years later*
I can't take it anymore, I really want to see Deku even if it means I have to kill myself, I would do anything to see that warm smile of his right now. I still can't except the fact that he died because of me, because I told him that he was weak and unwanted. Anyway, its my last year at UA and I just like can't-

Deku's POV
   Heh, stupid heroes. I HATE them, all of them. They think their better than everyone and it makes me sick. I just want to kill them all for what they did to me. Thank god I can still kill them without them knowing. I'm definetly
Going for Kacchan first, oh he isn't prepared for what's going to happen to him ~my sweet Kacchan~
*Bakugou's P.O.V
      Anyway, after Deku died they sold his house to this fucking rich family. Which I'm still kinda questioning because they got it right when Deku died which I think is fucking impossible. Well, I still pass by his house on my way to and way home to school, it just makes me feel despondent for knowing the fact that the Midoryias died. Ah, I should stop thinking it's making my head hurt. Ugh, I'm going to bed, screw pajamas.

~The Next Day~
*Nobody's P.O.V*
    Bakugou got out of his bed like an hour before he usually did, it's not like he had plans today, it was a Saturday. it's just he always had an alarm no matter what day it was. He went to the bathroom and started to harshly brush his teeth with his toothbrush. "FUCKING GERMS, DIE" He yelled at the germs that he couldn't even see, being extra as usual. When he got done brushing his teeth he thought it would be a good day to talk to Deku by his grave. He hasn't been there in a while because he figured out they never found his body which is really freakin strange because he just jumped out a window, "I mean it's not that hard to find a dead body near a house" He explained to himself while crossing his arms. Since he brought it up, it also made him wonder what if Deku didn't DIE? What if he faked his death just to get away from me? What if he is still out there somewhere? So many questions were rambling up in his mind that he had to stop thinking about. To get his mind off of it, he sat on his couch and turned on the television. The news was on, he thought it was going to be the same like always, like maybe like a robbery or something like that bUt this- this was different. It said that there was a villian going around our state killing countless of people. They said his name was....Deku. "...Deku?" He said under his breath. His eyes widened he couldn't believe what he heard, he narrowed his eyes on the example picture of one of Deku's murders.
...
It was Momo, he knew her. HE WAS FRIENDS WITH HER.
He didn't know how to respond considering that fact that she was one of his best friends. He didn't really have words at this point...he can't believe his innocent Deku from his childhood the only that helped everyone not matter what the circumstance just killed one of his own friends. Or "maybe, it was an act the whole time..Maybe he didn't even like any of them but he wanted to get close to us so he could kill us at the right moment, hEh, or maybe it was a different Deku." Bakugou whispered to him self while biting his nails looking a bit worried. I think this is the part where Bakugou officially goes crazy. After an hour of staring down at the floor in silence, it was suddenly broken by one of his lamps falling off it shelf. He flinched and looked at the scattered pieces of glass all over his carpet. "Haha, Kacccchhhaaann~." A voice whispered. Bakugou knew exactly who it was just from the nickname. "...D-Deku?"

AH, I could've wrote more but I just didn't feel like it. I've got school tomorrow and 3 tests and I haven't studied at all. Fun.....im praying to the weeaboo lord that I don't fail them. :))))))

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